Текст песни The Other Side - Jay Rock , Mozzy , DCMBR
90059,
we
them
zip
holders
Brick
runners,
real
hunters,
Cosa
Nostra
Got
dope
for
your
nostrils
too
First
parking
lot,
three
doors
down
(We
got
you,
Rock)
Cutter
niggas
with
the
shit
and
we
got
bread
Big
chopper
turn
your
dome
piece
to
a
drop-head
Ain′t
nothing
like
a
project
bitch
Making
that
cal
fresh
and
cal
word
flip
We
set
up
shop
and
sling
nicks
out
our
house
If
police
hit,
ain't
shit
coming
out
our
mouths
(Solid)
My
day
one
niggas,
yeah,
my
niggas
I′m
thugging
with
(Solid)
Trey-eight
specials,
four-fours,
we
sluggin'
shit
You
ain't
know?
(You
ain′t
know?)
Thats
why
them
bammers
in
the
hood
now
They
inching
to
get
a
little
footage
to
shut
the
hood
down
(Down)
But
we
here
to
stay
Why
Watts,
nigga,
we
don′t
play
I'll
tell
you
why,
nigga
(Tell
you
why,
East
Side)
Running
from
the
cops,
busting
potshots
Aiming
at
my
enemies
Everybody
gotta
die
but
come
across
me
I′ma
kill
first
'fore
you
kill
me,
ayy
′Cause
all
the
guap,
all
the
knots
All
the
scars
that
I
got,
it
started
off
the
block,
ayy
Grass
ain't
greener
on
this
side
And
on
the
other
side
my
gun
still
cocked
′Cause
it
started
off
the
block
Ride
with
the
yeeky
that's
cause
it's
mandated
(Gangland)
All
type
of
glickeries,
little
hand
caters
(Gangland)
Eager
to
get
it,
they
told
me
have
patience
Land
at
your
resi′,
they
got
a
bag
waiting
We
pulling
up
for
it,
we
in
the
bag
claimage
They
keep
it
copacetic
′cause
we
act
faded
(Act
faded)
Body
for
body,
it's
really
that
gangster
(Yeah)
My
bitches
be
trafficking
off
of
Backpages
One
fourth
of
a
million,
this
all
rap
paper
(This
all
rap
paper)
′Nother
fourth
of
a
million,
that's
out
the
trap
paper
(That′s
out
the
trap
paper)
The
Five-O
circle
and
double
back
later
10
P's
of
Cookie
in
the
duffle,
double
that
later
Lot
of
niggas
traded
on
us
during
offseason
Get
you
some
guala
and
watch
how
the
peasants
all
greasy
If
I
could
call
a
dead
homie,
I
would
call
Deezy
He
was
tapped
in
with
all
the
leaders
that
we
all
needed
Running
from
the
cops,
busting
potshots
Aiming
at
my
enemies
Everybody
gotta
die
but
come
across
me
I′ma
kill
first
'fore
you
kill
me,
ayy
'Cause
all
the
guap,
all
the
knots,
All
the
scars
that
I
got,
it
started
off
the
block,
ayy
Grass
ain′t
greener
on
this
side
And
on
the
other
side
my
gun
still
cocked
′Cause
it
started
off
the
block
You
either
pray
or
play
for
your
team,
that's
red
or
blue
Make
sure
you
got
bleach
to
get
rid
of
that
residue
No
chill
dealin′
with
rule
breakers
and
vandals
Blowers
in
the
bando,
fitteds
with
the
flannel
East
Side
Johnny
and
them,
a
bunch
of
have
nots
Out
to
reinforce
the
blacktop,
watch
the
backdrop
I
represent,
from
that
nick,
it's
an
aspect
You
ain′t
down
to
toss
the
dice
for
yourself?
You
side
bet
We
live
threats,
gotta
flip,
take
it
off
Fuck
'em
all,
gotta
ball,
we
stuck
in
that
mindset
And
the
belly
of
the
beast
is
some
shit
you
can
dissect
Food
for
thought,
this
reality,
shit
you
can
digest
They
feel
some
type
of
way,
oh
yeah,
we
see
the
curve
Ray
Bans
on
in
the
summer
and
then
we
swerve
East
Side
shit,
nothing
is
by
the
book
though
I
ain′t
prejudge
you
Just
keep
your
ear
to
the
hook,
though
(East
Side)
Running
from
the
cops,
busting
potshots
Aiming
at
my
enemies
Everybody
gotta
die
but
come
across
me
I'ma
kill
first
'fore
you
kill
me,
ayy
′Cause
all
the
guap,
all
the
knots,
All
the
scars
that
I
got,
it
started
off
the
block,
ayy
Grass
ain′t
greener
on
this
side
And
on
the
other
side
my
gun
still
cocked
'Cause
it
started
off
the
block
1 The Bloodiest
2 For What It's Worth
3 Knock It Off
4 ES Tales
5 Rotation 112th
6 Tap Out
7 OSOM
8 King's Dead
9 Troopers
10 Broke +-
11 Wow Freestyle
12 Redemption
13 WIN
14 Shit Real
15 The Other Side
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