on the oher side can't you see I'm not going to try and hide! Give me or just give me away Turn your back or just turn me away Take me, break me, Im on the other side
the oher side can't you see I'm not going to try and hide! Give me or just give me away Turn your back or just turn me away Take me, break me, Im on the other side
m on the oher side can't you see I'm not going to try and hide! Give me or just give me away Turn your back or just turn me away Take me, break me, Im on the other side
can be found on V.L. (Valence Street) in the 13th Rest In Peace, My heart goes out to my round L.T. A slim nigga with two at the bottom, four cross the T-O
heroes [Verse 2: Eminem] Don't want the diamonds, want the gold, or want the jewelery, he don't want the ring, don't want the loot he's in it for the
timin That's while I keeps on grindin (that's right) to the point where a nigga can't stop Too much feelin this shit, that's why I'm quick to peel a bitch
Aha) (Aha) Aha) Don't make mee Bring out the other side in mee So I her you think your gangster (heeh) Don't you wane be Gangster, gangster, gangster [
's crazy Stay up out his way Before he hits you wit the A-K spray B-U-L-L-E-T-S I see you like uh, C-B-S We smoke the Ganj cuz we be stressed Fuck with
s, from you listenin Slugs whistlin, at the competition Blood stains on the stage, opponents come up missing U-N-H-O-L-Y, murder's my lullaby Never cry
skin Haircutted up, hollering, seven through three sixes No, we ain't the devil, where ya llama, dick? Can't stand the other side, niggas know we rich
I'm Staten Island's best son fuck what you heard Niggaz still talkin that shit is absurd My repotoire, is U.S.S.R. P.L.O. style got thrown out the car
back Cos it's hard being black If it ain't the other It's my own colour Tryin to work me Tryin to hurt me Ain't no L-O-V-E Please tell me why, Dear
to live And the O.G.'s got something to give That's love, black on black, that's how they made it And if any busters flip, they get faded L.A. is where
out [ VERSE 1: Ice-T ] It's time for me to kick game And if I can't do it, then ladies, Ice ain't my name Now real brothers ain't easy to understand And it's
: [Intro] Yo once a pimp gets threats That's right, that's the - the that's, that's threats them And I'm serious about mine, I'm so sin-surr And I, nigga
I been with the Moors Born and raised in L.A. by Monster Cody Slowly chose the dark side for ice cold 40s Like Obi Wan Kenobi with an iced-out rollie
Every nerve becoming it's own individual entity With its own lusts, it's own needs to serve Longing for the love of all the other nevers As they writhe
of the mic wind Chorus repeat (last line is changed to: I'm hangin' with the G-O-O-D-I-E Mob Nigga yeah Takin' you a li'l higher knowwhatI'msayin' when
