[talking:]

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



[K-Rino:]

I'm on the cut, focused in on my mission

I spot laws from the corner, like perifferal vision

I stay humble, but if ever we rumble

You get swung on like baseballs, or trees in the jungle

We lie we still, 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 homie's 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 playa, 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



[Hook:]

(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



[K-Rino:]

(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 playa 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



[Hook:]

(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



[K-Rino:]

(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



[Hook]