K-Rino - On My Side lyrics

Listen, tell y'all bout my side of town
Just like, your side of town my side of town
Where haters jackers, and police ride around
Watch where you find yourself boy
Watch where you find yourself
My side of town where haters jackers
And police ride around listen
Yeah, watch where you find yourself
My side of town where haters jackers
And police ride around yeah
Watch where you find yourself boy, listen

I'm on the cut, focused in on my mission
I spot laws from the corner
Like peripheral vision
I stay humble, but if ever we rumble
You get swung on like baseballs
Or trees in the jungle
We lie we steal, smoke weed we rob we kill
Put diamonds in our grill, and pop X pills
Have sex for scrill


Move weight for big faced bills
Fornicate daily
And sip drank and emcees chase deals
We pushing cocaine with no containment
And it's a dead homies mama
Making funeral arrangements
We talk slow, but our game is faster
And it's a lady church member
Getting smashed by the Pastor
It's a player, bout to get caught slipping
And 18 year old girls
Is prostitute and stripping
(on my side) , and boys is always lying
And police harassing folks
That's why they always dying

(on my side) , my side of town
Where haters jackers, and police ride around
(on my side) , my side of town
Where we make paper
And lil' boppers is always down

(on my side) , laws pull you over for nothing
People get murdered for crumbs
And po' people are suffering take a picture
A stray bullet could possibly hit ya
And it's a killer at the red light
That's plotting to get ya after ten
It's a crackhead that's smoking again
And somebody's husband or wife
Is laying up with they friend
And it's a couple of young gangstas
Bout to blast they heat
And it's a snitch talking to the FED's
As we speak
(on my side) , ninety degrees is cool
And elementary kids
Bring guns and weed to school
If somebody saying they do
That mean they probably don't
And a clean ride
Will get you any gal that you want
(on my side) we po' drank
For every player that sunk
It's enough liquor on the ground
To get the cement drunk
And if you walk through
You better have a ghetto pass
Cause a 60 year old lady, might jack your ass

(on my side) , my side of town
Where haters jackers, and police ride around
(on my side) , my side of town
Where we make paper
And lil' boppers is always down
(on my side) , my side of town
Where if you come around here capping
You will get clowned
(on my side) , my side of town
Where you regret
To see a young body laying on the ground

(on my side) , a baby mama is plotting
And boys is dropping mo' underground tapes
Than Bin Laden and down the street
It's a dude that's grinding
With a trunk full of work
And the laws is behind him
And cats blaze, see his T smoke hays
Half the females either dyking
Or they go both ways
And everybody, want drugs and sex
Some got new cars
And living in the damn projects
(on my side) , you better learn to fight
Bullets burn and bite
It might be your turn tonight
If it's plex between me and you
Might witness division
It's competition in the G-code
It's like a religion
We buy and sell, the females are fine as hell
And on the cool
Half of them done did time in jail
(on my side)
You might a seven year old cuss
And every race got a business
In our hood but us