Jay Rock Feat. Mozzy & DCMBR - The Other Side

Jay Rock Feat. Mozzy & DCMBR - The Other Side
February 22nd, 2019
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Jay Rock teams up with Mozzy & DCMBR on new song "The Other Side"

Song Lyrics

[Verse 1: Jay Rock]
Nine double O five
We them zip holders
Brick runners, real hunters Costranostra
Got dope for your nostrils too
First parking lot, 3 doors down (we got you, rock)
Cut our niggas with the shit and we got bread
Big chopper turn your dome piece into a drop head
Ain't nothing like a project bitch
Making that cal fresh and cal word flip
We set up shop, then sling knicks out our house
If police hit ain't shit coming out our mouths
My day 1 niggas yeah my niggas I'm thugging with (silence)
Trey 8 specials, .44's we slugging shit
You ain't dope (you ain't dope)
Thats why them bammers in the hood now
They inching to get a little footage to shut the hood down (down)
But we here to stay, why watch nigga we don't play
I tell you why nigga (tell you why)

[Chorus: DCMBR]
(East Side)
Running from the cops busting off sides aiming at my enemies
Everybody got die but come across me
Imma kill first fore you kill me ay
All the guap all the .. nos all the stars that I got it started off the block aight
Grass and green on this side and other side my gun still cocked cause it started on the block

[Verse 2: Mozzy]
Ride with the yiggy 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 ye .. they got a bag waiting
We pulling up for it, we in the bag claimage
They keep it copacetic act faded (act faded)
Body for body it's really that gangster (yeah)
My bitches be trafficking off of backpages
1/4th of a million that's all rap baby (it's all rap baby)
Nother 1/4th of a million that's how the trap pay me (it's how the trap pay me)
The 5-0 circling double back later
10 piece of cookie in the duffle double that later
Lot of niggas traded on us during off season
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 with all the leaders that we all needed

[Chorus: DCMBR]
Running from the cops busting off sides aiming at my enemies
Everybody got die but come across me
Imma kill first fore you kill me ay
All the guap all the ..nos all the stars that I got it started off the block
Grass and green on this side and other side my gun still cocked cause it started on the block

[Verse 3: Jay Rock]
You either prayin 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
Blow us in the bando, fit us with the flannel
East side Johnny and them
A bunch of have nots
Out to reinforce the blacktop
Watch the backdrop
I represent for that niggas an aspect
You ain't down to toss that dodge for yourself?
You side bet
We live threats got a flip take it off
Fuck em all gotta ball
We stuck in that mindset
In the belly of the beat is some shit you can dissect
Food for thought, this reality shit you can digest
And feel some type of way, oh yeah we see the curve
Ray bans on in the summer and then we swerve
East side shit nothing is by the book though
I ain't prejudge you, just keep your ear to the hook though

[Chorus: DCMBR]
(East Side)
Running from the cops busting off sides aiming at my enemies
Everybody got die but come across me
Imma kill first fore you kill me ay
All the guap all the .. nos all the stars that I got it started off the block aight
Grass and green on this side and other side my gun still cocked cause it started on the block