The Other Side

Verse 1: Jay Rock

90059, we them zip holders

Brick runners, real hunters, Cosa Nostra

Got **** for your nostrils too

First parking lot, three doors down (We got you, Rock)

Cutter ****** with the s**t and we got bread

Big chopper turn your dome piece to a drop-head

Ain't nothing like a project *****

Making that cal fresh and cal word flip

We set up shop and sling nicks out our house

If police hit, ain't s**t coming out our mouths (Solid)

My day one ******, yeah, my ****** I'm thugging with (Solid)

Trey-eight specials, four-fours, we sluggin' s**t

You ain't know? (You ain't know?)

Thats why them bammers in the hood now

They inchin' to get a little footage to shut the hood down (Down)

But we here to stay

Why Watts, *****, we don't play

I'll tell you why, ***** (Tell you why, East Side)

Chorus: Dcmbr

Running from the cops, bustin' 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 c**ked

'Cause it started off the block

Verse 2: Mozzy

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 b*****s 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 ****** 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

Chorus: Dcmbr

Running from the cops, bustin' 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 c**ked

'Cause it started off the block

Verse 3: Jay Rock

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

**** 'em all, gotta ball, we stuck in that mindset

And the belly of the beast is some s**t you can dissect

Food for thought, this reality, s**t 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 s**t, nothing is by the book though

I ain't prejudge you, just keep your ear to the hook, though (East Side)

Chorus: Dcmbr

Running from the cops, bustin' 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 c**ked

'Cause it started off the block