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other side of the road - busta rhymes lyrics

busta

yeh yeh more sh*t come on
yeh yeh its so serious
yeh miss jill
busta bus down summit
come on,co ,come on co co come on
come on now come on come on huh
yeh yeh what you want let me talk to yall for a minute…..

(comissioner)
come on,come on,here we go now come on
yeh yeh yeh yeh
come on huh,come on
yeh yeh come on
yeh here we go now
here we go now

the day came my mother couldn’t believe
how the streets mis guided her son
you know my mother never knew this other side of her son
at 13 i got a gold chain with my name on a charm
a little hair on my p*n*s and under my arm
my mother let start to hang in the street
hanging on the corner with n*ggas tell of bullets
you bang in the street
a young busta rhymes the mighty infamous
as a young one i was misbehaving and mischievous
a little knuckle head quick to go and call for my n*ggas
when we was broke i stole from the corner store with my n*ggas
on the block late night making noise with the yelling and sh*t
drug smuggling and selling the sh*t
as a shorty steaming the l half a nickle bag left on my palm
i never use to wanna listen to moms
everyday i link with my n*ggas and try to roll on
as little n*ggas living fast stuggling to hold on
busy trying to get to the other side of the room
struggling dealing with that bullsh*t living hard dragging your toes
busy trying to get to the other side of the room
struggling ,dealing with that bullsh*t living hard dragging your toes
brown bag? dont do that sh*t,everything you do theres conquences to it
if you jump inside but i dont give you find that it might just shorten your life
brown bag dont be no fool
everything thats bright ain’t always cool
seems all attention but god has blessed ya
blessed of you

you see we was little n*ggas
speeding and walking around to fast
a little buster tell me i was living life to fast
a couple years flew past your know
i thought they would last
a couple o.gs slipped and fell flat on they ass
old timer i ain’t f*cking with your old ass plan
im getting money young thinking like a grown ass man
im saying a little ignorant plus i would make it a hobby
whether i was hustling or i was robbing somebody
gun bucking them probably
it was be such a shame and be fronted
then leave them laying out on the floor of the lobby
good lease made me on the floor with my n*ggas
but it was nothin cause i been through this before with my n*ggas
f*ck it
i brush it like nothing to stop the sh*t
little n*ggas wilding and trying to pop this sh*t
come on
everyday i link with my n*ggas and try to roll on
as little n*ggas coming fast struggling to hold on

busy trying to get to the other side of the room
struggling dealing with that bullsh*t living hard dragging your toes
busy trying to get to the other side of the room
struggling ,dealing with that bullsh*t living hard dragging your toes

yo
all of my little n*ggas hustling and running wild in the street
hope you find your way out the game before you die in the street
before your family has to visit you dead
every now and then listen to the little voice in the back of your head
ya n*ggas need to never settle for less
and strieve to better yourself love your life and always treasure yourself
so now that when you go and link with your n*ggas and try to roll on
your moveless n*ggas living right, definatly holding on

- busta rhymes lyrics

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