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The OtherSide

I come, they go, I run, they slow

I aint ashamed that I did what I did

I just live how I live, you don't like it, say so

Ain't a singer on my payrollIm platinum, theyre probably that gold

Buckhead bouncing, move a little ounces

Talking out loud, but I ain't low

Wait for the day that Bubba can't blowAnd get them fosho, bitch cant blow

S.V. style, you know what Im talking about

Mofucking bank account, you say Os

These hoes better stay on their toesThe big play threat, I just may go

87 yards in the blink of an eye

It really dont matter what you think of the guy

Cuz Im eager to try this style, and that styleAnd stack piles of cash, while sayin' something

Dudes agile, hear that? Wow, a bad child that turned good

Now, Ive earned good, but Ive burned better

That cush, please just sush, wuss, Im the team captain

Get your first letter, bitch

(Pussy)You thinking, you dead, boy?

Know where Im at, boy?

Im on the other side of the room, your lady feel frisky

Tell her come get me, Im on the other side of the roomIf you came to party, lets go get it started

Im on the other side on the room

Whether you with me or youre against me

Im on the other side of the roomI remember when we used to carry them things

Back in the days

Hot as a flame and Im setting through the blaze

Homey, full of hateDollar bill full of cane

Its the mister motherfucker with a hundred different names

Aint fuck with nobody

Cant roll no problem, diamondNever could quite understand a man that never talked how to

Stay to himself, quiet as kept

With a coldness in his eyes that will scare you to death

I was on my way, man I had one foot in the graveMotherfucker, I stayed contemplating about my last and final day

Im supposed to be nothing, they were supposed to give me life in prison

Last pick, misfit, probably did a full twenty, hey, Im right here, head up

Got the whole world shaking for me, I saidYou thinking, you dead, boy?

Know where Im at, boy?

Im on the other side of the room, your lady feel frisky

Tell her come get me, Im on the other side of the roomIf you came to party, lets go get it started

Im on the other side on the room

Whether you with me or youre against me

Im on the other side of the roomMaybe death and taxes aint the only thing certain

To come unnerved from out behind the closed curtain, bubba skirting

Whats the word? You must have heard a lot of BS was asserted

Since none of us is perfect, wonder who it was unnervingNot me, not you, grin and bear it? Got to

If they aint worried about you, then they aint worried about you

Hear, hear, get it clear, disappear from out my hemisphere

If indeed youve got some business here, then state it crystal clearAll this fake innuendo from little minnows

Is gonna make the big goldfish unload on the fish hole

Fuck Cane and Nate, baby tell me that it is so

Id rather watch my momma get low than quit this, fo sho, yoYou thinking, you dead, boy?

Know where Im at, boy?

Im on the other side of the room, your lady feel frisky

Tell her come get me, Im on the other side of the roomIf you came to party, lets go get it started

Im on the other side on the room

Whether you with me or youre against me

Im on the other side of the room

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