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juelz santana - both sides lyrics

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[hook: lil durk]
no n-ggas want these problems (let’s get it)
young real n-ggas and we ballin’ (ballin’)
my poker face, i’m going all in (ells)
from chicago back to harlem (let’s get it)
these n-ggas can’t f-ck with us (why)
these n-ggas can’t f-ck with us (let’s get it)
from chicago back to harlem (ells)
these n-ggas can’t f-ck with us (let’s get it)

[juelz santana]
wooooo, aight
i be going hard with my chicago n-ggas (yea)
if it’s beef, fold ’em up, make ’em a taco n-gga (yea)
keep that trigger like a motherf-cking throttle n-gga (uh)
the more i rev it up the quicker bodies dropping n-gga
my pockets cheesy (cheesy), lasagna n-gga (uh)
my neck clear (clear), vodka n-gga (vodka n-gga)
i’m eating good (good), benihana n-gga (haha)
still selling white, pina colada n-gga
my new connect, he got it like he pablo n-gga
you gon’ rob who? you a liar n-gga
fast money, never slowing up, these n-ggas can’t f-ck with us
bang bang, anywhere, yeah these n-ggas know what’s up with us

[hook: lil durk]
no n-ggas want these problems (let’s get it)
young real n-ggas and we ballin’ (ballin’)
my poker face, i’m going all in (ells)
from chicago back to harlem (let’s get it)
these n-ggas can’t f-ck with us (why)
these n-ggas can’t f-ck with us (let’s get it)
from chicago back to harlem (ells)
these n-ggas can’t f-ck with us (let’s get it)

[jim jones]
see cabrini greens (true), went and tore ’em down (paper)
like 9/11 my 911, the roof fall down (tell em)
on the southside (what), north’s true king (cool)
let the birds fly, like two wings
all a man need in his life man is two things (right)
b-lls and his word (what), that’s true thing (k!ll)
you know 300, like o block
them my young n-ggas, them 300 in your whole block (boom, boom, boom)
fly n-gga, simple with it, gold watch
summertime, air 1’s, no socks, and the hoes jock (chill)
at the top there’s a lot of f-ck n-ggas (f-ck em though)
but them n-ggas know i don’t give a f-ck n-gga

[hook: lil durk]
no n-ggas want these problems (let’s get it)
young real n-ggas and we ballin’ (ballin’)
my poker face, i’m going all in (ells)
from chicago back to harlem (let’s get it)
these n-ggas can’t f-ck with us (why)
these n-ggas can’t f-ck with us (let’s get it)
from chicago back to harlem (ells)
these n-ggas can’t f-ck with us (let’s get it)

[lil durk]
i be going hard for my harlem n-ggas (let’s get it)
talk to them, that a.k. takin’ part to n-ggas (ells)
my shooters ain’t gon’ argue with you (rrrah)
i just bought a chopper, it play target with you (bang)
juelz in the cut, not my n-gga fredo (santana)
be cool before your t-shirt turn into a dago (rrrah)
my youngin’s in the field, shawty they don’t play though (number 9)
and i love new york, like my n-gga tego (ells)
i just spend a chicken on my breitling b-tch (my watch)
b-tch i pack a punch, on some tyson sh-t (rrrah)
and i run my city and i’m liking it (chi-raq)
b-tch i run my city and i’m liking it (ells)

[hook: lil durk]
no n-ggas want these problems (let’s get it)
young real n-ggas and we ballin’ (ballin’)
my poker face, i’m going all in (ells)
from chicago back to harlem (let’s get it)
these n-ggas can’t f-ck with us (why)
these n-ggas can’t f-ck with us (let’s get it)
from chicago back to harlem (ells)
these n-ggas can’t f-ck with us (let’s get it)



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