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Come on give me that hit and run
Back to back, then get down in front
From the side, second to none
Line 'em up one by one

Come on give me that

rewind it back to what Joey Crack said
He said Lil Mo and Vita look like crackheads
Caught them dusty in front of the Garden
Told Ja to feed them

Ayy, G Herbo, this a real Eastside story right here, man
R.I.P. them niggas, haan

Used to ride the front of the bus now I'm in the back

Tell Em (Lies)

Young Thug

Rich Gang: Tha Four

2014

rob her, don't take it
Not Young Scooter but all she know is count up
She countin'
I'm on her front end like a fuckin' blouse
I'm on her head like

rob her, don't take it
Not Young Scooter but all she know is count up
She countin'
I'm on her front end like a fuckin' blouse
I'm on her head like

your life

See I can be your boss chic
But you can be the biggest boss
Cause I ain't insecure I'll be holding down the forth On ya 
Front side
Back side

boy, I only smoke blunts
Chopper on my side, I don't got it in the trunk
Turn around, bitch, I don't wanna see your front
Hit it from the back (ayy),

Eat 'Em Up, Beat 'Em Up

Field Mob

Light Poles and Pine Trees

2006

sides
I eat um up, beat um up then switch sides
I pour a little drank
We smokin' on a sac
You like it from the front 
But you love it from the back

me hear that clapping sound
Then go front to back to side to side
Now ride
Yea riddeee one mo time
I said go up down round and round
Let me hear that

Lil' one, lil' one, lil' one, lil' one, lil' one
Lil' one, lil' one, lil' one, lil' one, lil' one
That's some real shit (FBG)
The Wizrd, play with

Jay-Z I went through hard knocks
This block front they all shot
Auntie came in the trap with smallpox
They gon' find percs in my autopsy
I will rob

ahead, go ahead make ya body move
Go ahead and make ya body move

[Lil' Rob]
I grab my Levis and my ironin board
Cuffs all messed up cause the back drags

Whoop!)
Front, back, side to side
(Whoop! Whoop!)
That's how ya slip 'n' slide
What's up lil' daddy
Trick, the fat sack
Representin' for my girls wit

lil dudes they kinda seem real cool
One name brian one named and rob and kenye too
Can't forget juan two years later damond
Making money making videos

side to side (D-Block)
(Put 'em up high, dunk ride cause)
New York is back
Let me see your hands, wave 'em side to side (uh, yeah, uh yeah)
Put 'em

bow)

3 lil' baddies, yuh'
From the west side
Twist up the set, yuh'
From the best side
Locs' to my slime, yuh'
From the west side
Fuck wit' the best,

my mind was, keeping you by my side no I don’t want any problems

Getting close to me naw I wouldn’t do it they know I’m back in the game no wonder why

hit it from the side hitta

Already know what we do with the thotties 
All these women want is the side pocket
Lil cash get the wet off these hotties

self-back in line
Lady be careful, that boy is a dime
Cuz he can't buy a thing and he's got two sides
He may look mighty fine, but he'll rob you blind

on the hot side
Panties on the cold side
Panties on the front side
Panties on the back side
Panties on the calm side
Panties on the wild side
Panties

got my back so I’m prepared for what’s in front me
-hope he hearin all my prayers though I been missin all them Sunday’s 
-gettin rushed by a sale scale

I No Longer Fear The Razor Guarding My Heel (IV)

$uicideboy$

I Want to Die in New Orleans

2018

yeah)

Meet me by the moon (right)
Half past dusk (fuck that)
Back from the dust, Cut Throat
He loves them drugs and guns
Jump in the cut, got about

side of town ese, mi moto
Pero no me jolles, but I still enjoy this
Lil' Rob controla, fucking up this rola like a bomba on the boulevard
Cruising with

The Soundtrack (1992)

Game

1992

2016

Cars drive by in the night
So much sound coming from inside
Red, blue flags hanging from the side
So much time went passing by
The soundtrack