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sinister (rapper) - the east side lyrics

(barks & singing)

(sinister)
born in the middle of danger
now i’m trapped in a cell
but it’s more like a chamber
i got a murder so my life is thru
but a dog’s gotta do what a dog’s gotta do
(barks)
especially when you’re livin on the east side
gotta be strapped and ready for a m-th-f-ckin homicide
drive-byes happen day by day
get caught in a spray by saint with the ak
one time swoop cause they try to pop ya
3 seconds later there’s a m-th-f-ckin helicopter
in the air with their lights on pride
but they can’t catch a n-gga in the night
who is runnin for his life
but y’all n-ggas keep on tryin
cause punk m-th-f-ckas gonna keep on dyin
as long as they shift their -ssh0l- get wripped
with my sawed-off pump make ’em do a backflip
war is not the answer
but if you’re on the east side
i bet you don’t die of cancer
you’ll probably die from the results of a jack move
don’t be the jacker sinister fool
white m-th-f-ckas complain about robberies
but they never complain about poverty
got their nose in the air for what they got
don’t even think about comin to watts
not even for a visit (?)
i wish they stay the f-ck out of our business
but if they come, that’s a notch on my belt
cause i draw down and say: “fool break yourself”
i don’t want just cash
i want your gold, your car and a piece of your wife’s -ss
now get your punk–ss on and i advise
not to never come back
stay the f-ck off the east side!

(kim armstrong)
bumpin on the east side
pumpin on the east side
(stay the f-ck off the east side)
you don’t know a thang about the east side
bumpin on the east side
pumpin on the east side
(stay the f-ck off the east side)
you don’t know a thang ’bout the east side

(sinister)
now i’mma rather ruthless, danger is kinda fellow
born and raised in the m-th-f-ckin ghetto
it’s fame i want and ya know i might get some
but i won’t forget where i came from
fool, i can’t leave my homeboys strugglin
n-gga i’m a dog so you know what’s happenin
(barks)
where i come from find no other place
to get no rougher, i’m a south central m-th-f-cka
peelin caps is what i do for a living
multiple gunshots wounds is what i’m giving
the suckers who get punked up like a god-mned ballon
that is when my gat goes -boom-
to your cap and peel your sh-t back, fool
that’s what you get for wearin the wrong hat
suckers get wounded
wanna play me like a f-ckin piano
i turn around and play ’em like a banjo
i know you didn’t think that i can fade ya
but i can fade the m-th-f-cka that fade ya
you talk sh-t and think you gonna get a p-ss
you’ll slimp and i’mma bank that -ss
cause of the y the o the u the n the g
the m the o the double m-th-f-ckin b -young mobbs
the n-ggas that don’t give a f-ck
cause a dog is a hog and a punk is a shot
cops that patrole south central
always talk the sh-t but don’t know what the f-ck they get in to
yo, they must want static and i’ll spray they -ss
with the fully automatic ak, fool
and i bet that the bulletproof vest won’t help you
don’t get quiet now, talk up
and feel the results of a walk-up
you punk m-th-f-ckas better slack up
cause i don’t give a f-ck if you go ‘n get your back up
simply a m-ssacre a h-ll of a joy ride
i’m tellin you g ya can’t f-ck with the east side

(kim armstrong) 3x
bumpin on the east side
pumpin on the east side
(stay the f-ck off the east side)
you don’t know a thang ’bout the east side
bumpin on the east side
pumpin on the east side
(stay the f-ck off the east side)
you don’t know a thang ’bout the east side

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