Lyrics:
a hog n****, me and my closest road dogz
Every ghetto street got a crosswalk
Let me get to the other side with my road dogz
All roam in the scary
be there by your side no goodbyes yeah
I’ll be by your side side side side yeah
I’ll be by your side side side side yeah
I’ll be by your side side side
poison by the liter
If she wastes my time just once, you know I cannot keep her
GC9 N-O-V-A, Im blowing up your speaker
Them boys love to run from smoke,
from 100 by 7s and forwards by 3s
They look at each other and shrug
Okay man, one exit down there's a truck stop
Officially, that's the end of our
the age of 9, Divorced at the of 10
By that time, I was mainly on my momma side
I know we moved a couple times before we settled on the Westside
5th Grade,
the surgery anyway
I'd seen too many of these horrible days and
Was looking forward to the peace and quiet
On the other side of life
Your words they are
just make me tell lies
By my side, by my side, by my side
Stay by my side, by my side, woo
Stay by my side, by my side, by my side
Stay by my side
bang
Big bang, bi-big bang
It's gettin' bigger by the second
Check it
OK, I'm here to rock the tugboat and bare the others farewell
I shook
The grass is greener on the other side
Swing low
I used to be a Casanova, but then my game grew older
To be more mature is what I so endured
And take my time
You in danger at 16 with the beam
One in the chamber aimed at that 0 7
Got the chopper close by
Head bussa from the Bronx
Rep my city every night
But just in case I keep a 0.9 with me
I was hoping you can grind with me
It gets lonely on this side baby
But can you stay the fuck off my Instagram?
And that's what I'm saying kid
This can be simply explained
Like entering one of those high class event rooms with chamber music
When someone gets in
on the other side
Sunshine's better every time you make
That smile of yours reappear
You chortle, chuckle, giggle, mumble and
Swing like a bitch
'Til the day is
explained by the anger
And I'm holding on a glock, that's keeping one up in the chamber
I'ma strut it like a gangsta, so my niggas get they bang on
Hopping
2/9/93
A baby being brought
To life
Innocent unaware of
How hard he'd have to fight
living here
We'll view
How well he'll heal
When he's wounded
By
Marj said be home by 9
No way can I let that slide
We stay lit on these sides
I don't know what you think this is (Lol)
PG no guidance needed (None)
with the light and found focus in my being and from time to time I left the chamber through the ceiling and found that I could travel anywhere I wanted
problem child
Problem ta the devil and his child meow
Any my daughter Psalm a child of God
Ooh and my wifey ga be by my side yea
Ima bring her out no need
sword plus the Abbot in the chamber, nine in the clip
At the gatherin, we left you staggerin, yo it had to been
Hot Nickel, who broke bread,
holdin' onto a fat nickel plated 9
I blasted at him who trying to take mine so forget the 1 time
So when a brother rolls up, hold up
Don't make me plug
to get me a hole-in-one to remind me of life when I go off
Homocidal thoughts, bodies outlined in chalk by the time it's dark
Dahmer signing his name
to leave a gun fight wit' a full magazine
No blood, not hit, chamber ain't warm
What part of the game is this? And who's side you on?
Can't be out for
We dove in the water
And came back up on the other side
Need time to discover
How to navigate paradise
Set me as a seal upon your heart
Our love
anytime my business hours nine to five
Big red, shoot 5 times in the chest for every heartbeat and you still dead
Nights like this I wish I could give my
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