Lyrics:
a pawn claims you won the game who's really the fool a spy that lies for the other side cannot trust cannot renew no chance no song and dance he can't hear
stand a player
Just because I'm on that other level
I don't need to hear
Long as a nigga got some bitches by his side
That's all a nigga need
your gung ho got'cha niggas by your side
And the topic of your every conversation's let's ride
But let's take 5 and then put that shit aside
But you
Tattoos I got them
Girlfriends don't need those
Avalanche on every track
Ski mask but I'm not froze
Not a con but I got prose
Famous stars and strap
Jack City
Set it off with the eighty-fity
Y'all missin' the buck, what the fuck?
Bump Biggie in the trunk and the buck to my thorough b-
Lemme see ya
titles
With Jones no not Julio Nike i do it more High key be acting like Micheal
Never ever but I might though
Never never be the side note
Vee vee en do
pencil, and I
Turned over the piece of paper, and there on the other side in
The middle of the other side away from everything else on the other
Side
out of central bullets
County jails and the lock downs up north
Said I should have it if Scarface pass the torch
Thats how they feel Jack, built much
if there was no Preme
There was no cat
And the game was run by Prince and run by Pat
It's the killa season
Who the fuck need a reason
These faggot
get gunned down for the dumb shit
Then the gun click and now I see the other side of black space
My last day, sad case, Heaven knows I have faith
on the other side and I'm the one to feel it,
Smoking, choking, toking trying to find a feeling,
I'm on the other side of feeling pretty even,
Don't you wish you
like no other
The soldier of fortune, the undercover
Rebel of rap attackin the ones who's attackin blacks
I'm on a mission of peace, I make tracks
coaster ride
And I want you by my side
Let's kill our egos
And see where we go
The wind tears our eyes
On steel tracks we glide
Cause we both know
back to back
Is no other than my main man Wolfman Jack
The MC of the night rappin' to the tunes
Was the creature from the Black Lagoon
There's a sign
Mrs. Jones' perm
I gotta "Hey, love" all the honies 'cause they're short term
Tallyin' the score I'm for the shottie in the jacket
For the brother,
to the other side why?
Haven't I been a good child? Why?
Haven't I been a good child? Angels warn me
Fallen Angels begging me
As Satan thinks to press me into
Hop on the train tracks
Lay down on your back
Wait for the train to come by
You're living too fast
To fully grasp
The things that are on your
a hunter
Countless of others
Should I even bother
After one there will be more
There will be no either or
Cause I..
Wanna have you by my side
I won't let
and attack all you divas
Cash App PayPal for the features
Nasir Jones with that Ether
Yeah I’ll beat up jack, jack reacher
I won’t even need my clever
I’ll
on the juarez side
He dances to the beat
With no shoes on his feet
To the music that he makes as I drive by
And I felt just like the devil the whole night's pull
other line with Di María's wages
Then I wouldn't even bother trying
I ain't gotta sign deals on blind faith
Studying Braille's the last time I touched
Now I ain't back just for the sake of just saying I'm back
I could relax but I'd rather stack ammo on tracks
Couple Xanax, light a couple wax candles
my beats play them all on repeat
It's my voice on the track
Not the toys in my jack
Not the coins in my pack
I'm the boy on the track
It's my voice
Winter's coming quick so I runs out the back
Door with my nickel bag
Up against the wall (Up against the wall)
Down the other side (Down the other side
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