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DJ KHALED lyrics : "Fuck The Other Side"

(feat. The Dunk Ryders, Trick Daddy)
I'm on my way ^!$$%
$#&@ the otha side

That side ain't %#@!
^!$$%s can't $#&@ with me


[Chorus:]
Now It's a Special way I fold my flag
And I'll bust ya head if it's bout dat cash

Give me a dickey I don't need that outfit (hol up)
A 305 fitted jus to match my kicks (hol up)
Cause (*##$ I'm Alive


[Verse 1:]
Yeah and I can't even lie

You can tell by my red $$# eyes that I'm high
I'm doin' sign language, Screamin $#&@ the other side
Flawgin' $$# ^!$$%s ain't nuttin but some liars

We beat ^!$$%s have (*##$es like god
Them boys in that all black wild
Mouths get wide

An (*##$es get dumb
And bodies gettin lef in the middle a da club
And yeah we love dro

More den any otha hoe
Guns standin from the ceilin to the motha$#&@in flo'
An we get it an we go it's like we get it from da sto'

Leave it in the weight house with a dickey full a blow (My ^!$$%)

[Chorus]


$#&@ The Other Side
And I'll say it twice, $#&@ The other Side

We in this (*##$ deep smellin like a pound
And if you really want it you can get it right now


[Verse 2:]
Now everybody like why you do it like that
Why the hell every day you be in that all black

Fresh Pair of J's and you kno they all black
Still posted in the hood with my dawgs countin stacks
This %#@! ain't nothin new, they know how I do it homes

Seven tre (73) Big body sittin on chrome
Hood On Swole, Everybody on lean
I'm Smokin on Dro with a Hoodrat (*##$

Goons on the line and they ain't got %#@!
But we good over here, tell em get like this
Standin in the trap with my lil' young jits

Gettin off sacks, what you know about this Bout This

[Chorus]


[Verse 3:]
Yo you don't really want it, cause you can really get it

You can catch me in that dickie or that 305 fitted
I ain't worried bout a busta, I Ain't worried bout a hoe
If a ^!$$% try me than I'm gonna kill that motha$#&@a

$#&@ the other side, I ain't gotta say it twice
All I do is say it once and my ^!$$%s on point
And Then you see them black flags, turn into them black masks

^!$$%s pullin' choppas out,
like they off in baghdad put em in a black bag go
and get ya check cashed if ya yell at anybody

ya might get ya neck slashed now there's a special
I hold my mack yeah yo there's a special way I fold my cash

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