paroles de chanson The Othaside - Wesside Bari

What the fuck had happened you was pose
To hold your man down all that pillow talking
But in person not a damn sound
Running while he can now
Begging with your hand out
Can't even let your gold get a glitter in this damn town
(FUCK YOU KNOW ABOUT THAT OTHER SIDE)
What the fuck had happened you was pose
To hold your man's down all yipper yapping
But in person not a damn sound
Running while he can now
Begging with your hand out
Can't even let your gold get a glitter in this damn town
(FUCK YOU KNOW ABOUT THAT OTHER SIDE)

I wake up in morning the neighbors is selling
Emotionally scared since I was eleven
I'm hoping you knowing cause I wasn't telling
It's death or it's dope the fuck is that smelling
The bang of the thing leave a ring in your ear
The leaf full of flame make the pain disappear
We hang with the gang and a bang from the rear
Thoughts in my heart dark as man in the mirror
Drank in my tank making rage from my fear
Dreams in my bank from these to A's to a leer
Beef and the steaks made a stains of my peers
Slain in the rains make for pain and the tears
Heart shattered apart left for some years
Death round these parts either shield or the spear
A drake and a 40 aint speaking bout cheers
The slums of colum aint what they appear

What the fuck had happened you was pose to hold your man down
All that pillow talking but in person not a damn sound
Running while he can now
Begging with your hand out
Can't even let your gold get a glitter in this damn town
(FUCK YOU KNOW ABOUT THAT OTHER SIDE)
What the fuck had happened you was pose
To hold your man's down all yipper yapping
But in person not a damn sound
Running while he can now
Begging with your hand out
Can't even let your gold get a glitter in this damn town
(FUCK YOU KNOW ABOUT THAT OTHER SIDE)

Get down or lay down they slide ain't no playground
A gun in your mouth you got something to say now
Gold in your silence cause power's in play while toting K rounds...
Don't make you a sound
I ain't do shit but live black and stay brown
Bari stay dapper can't dap you ain't down
Mommy got clapper could put me in ground
Search in the truck and ouu look what I found
I ain't a murder but keep me a burner
Cause I done seen death and have felt the inferno
The sauna the sweat it felt like 100 summers
The drama the problems with my baby mother
The bass and treble the metal the heat
And a pill in my mouth tryna knock me to sleep
In these ghetto the devil's that's roaming the street
My city get busy the beauty the beast bitch

What the fuck had happened you was pose
To hold your man down all that pillow talking
But in person not a damn sound
Running while he can now
Begging with your hand out
Can't even let your gold get a glitter in this damn town
(FUCK YOU KNOW ABOUT THAT OTHER SIDE)
What the fuck had happened you was pose
To hold your man's down all yipper yapping
But in person not a damn sound
Running while he can now
Begging with your hand out
Can't even let your gold get a glitter in this damn town
(FUCK YOU KNOW ABOUT THAT OTHER SIDE)

No place in particular you probably passed in your vehicular
Just a parallel if the parallel of hell is where dreams fly this where fiends die
Daughters loving ones with guns
Mother never loving there sons