Styles P - Other Side Lyrics
I love my mother*****ing brothers, my wordIf you feel right at the bottomYour homie got killedAnd you're wishing you can shootWho shot himSee them in the zone you know the park got themSmiling is goodLook forward to the better timesWith him up thereLook forward to getting in heaven and up highWith you on the other sideNo one is on the better sideI'll be down here, layin'... for niggaz who...They never got a signBut niggaz did not stopIt's more pain in the vocalsIf you know where the path isRide down, and nigga stop the ignitionYou've done your tripWaiting for my niggaz on the other sideRepresent your memory, 'til the day I dieI'm trying to make it through the hard timesNo matter what you're going throughYou know you got to fight, fightWaiting for my niggaz on the other sideRepresent your memory, 'til the day I dieI'm trying to make it through the hard timesNo matter what you're going throughYou know you got to fight, fightNow you're out cause you broke the mother*****in' billsYeah, I feel youAnd don't let the stress kill youLady comes up with a plan to make him feel goodYou can be broke, but not broke downThere's a faith for your life and it's a close round... tryin' to get it straight nowLet go, I might need to say morePray more, you know I got the senseI got to pay forWhy do you think I'll be laying out the J for?I got to lie but I've seen the one layin' moreStruggle to make you strongerSo I keep the hunger to last a little longerThat's why I stay rappin ‘ for the...I must keep the G, ‘til the day I'm goneWaiting for my niggaz on the other sideRepresent your memory, 'til the day I dieI'm trying to make it through the hard timesNo matter what you're going throughYou know you got to fight, fightWaiting for my niggaz on the other sideRepresent your memory, 'til the day I dieI'm trying to make it through the hard timesNo matter what you're going throughYou know you got to fight, fightBreak down your plates, you niggaz... tomorrow when you promiseTry to make the best of the dayAs long as you're breathing, you're okayLay down the blunts, get some more smokeThis is for the dead and alive...Waiting for my niggaz on the other sideRepresent your memory, 'til the day I dieI'm trying to make it through the hard timesNo matter what you're going throughYou know you got to fight, fightWaiting for my niggaz on the other sideRepresent your memory, 'til the day I dieI'm trying to make it through the hard timesNo matter what you're going throughYou know you got to fight, fightYou got to fightWaiting for my niggaz on the other sideRepresent your memory, 'til the day I dieI'm trying to make it through the hard timesNo matter what you're going throughYou know you got to fight, fightWaiting for my niggaz on the other sideRepresent your memory, 'til the day I dieI'm trying to make it through the hard timesNo matter what you're going throughYou know you got to fight, fightNo matter, no matterYou know you got to fight
