East Side Flow Ringtones

Main ta baitha karoon chill this is a new life Main toh fuck karoon fake hittin rich life I got bands and a bitch Whom i love her Mujhe chahie na kuch karoon skkrrr skkrrr I been hittin on the gas jaise real tough Mere baare jaa k puch main na stoner Peeta lean and whiskey ab hai tu kiski? Tu aayi mere pas time waste saali khiski Main 3 saal invested all the money i got big loss Main toh peeta phr cudy i didnt fuck her Par phir bhi vo kehti ki Raaj wanted sex what the fuck Mujhe ye nahi dukh that you took my money 32k ring baaki ka hisaab nahi I rap cuz i am in it old school i am flippin Baaki bakwaas karte no fucks to be given I am chillin Bitch fuck your feelin' Fuck your feelin' (Yeah) Aight so lets talk about some east side shit bro That east east east side bro Chillin' Chillin' Aur yahan saare log ho gye hai side Main baitha hoon akela rep karu east side Meri baatien hai defined Baithe saare wack yahan karta main rap to the prime Saare log yahan fake inki bandiyaan v chep Lifestyle puri fake bas krte ye hate Jaa k puch mere hood mein Sabko pata Raaj kholra darwaaze hip hop ke yahan Gana, gana sunta mera Twoshade Mujhe dekh k bro karta tu kyun hate? Tujhe dekh mujhe aati beta bas shame Jaane de Main karta hoon bas gain Bas gain, meri team jaise dark kinght warriors Pure sheher ki rakhwali Hm hai jaise dark barriers Ab jana mujhe aagey with my bro cause i got JsrHipHoptv on my fuckin' carriers On my carriers you know On my fuckin' carriers you know Yo, yo This that east side flow east side shit bro (Yalamin Yalamin yo) Raaj You ain't shit but that thing jisse kehte hum leach Bhaichara bahot hard ain't no fuckin' fake shit Kamatey kuch hai millions banatey baaki memes How you doin' east side hip hop ka ye scene bro Yo Bro bro bro Lets get this On repeat motherf*ckers!

Bhai tera leke aya east side flow, please side lo Subspace on the beat matlab sick vibe bro! Khud ke liye kaam karta CEO! Playlist me hai gaane on repeat mode Underground se top floor awaam kare lift Stage pe hum khade pura club kare flip! Gaane aaye bahar apne sab kare trip! Omegle waale bars tere sab kare skip! Ab sun ye kaayede ki baat Agar bhai nai toh kar bas tu fayede ki baat Official flow na call karna Friday ke baad Sheher ke bhi baahar dete maayke ka swaad Tu jaanta ye khaas! Mess with us once aur hum roz kare baans! Blessed with the best, koi bhi kholta nai raaz! Kavi jaise bhai tera baarish ye Saaz! Mehfil khushmijaaz! Likh deta sach chahe tujhe napasand Meri kalam ko nai maalum hote views kya Jis raaste pe chala waha chhaap chhodi maine Har mod jaane size mere shoes ka! Skills kiye fine, tabhi aaj kare shine Waise wack toh na tab bhi jab main new tha Pehle dost the ab jaan dete dusre pe Ride till we die mera crew ha! Ye bangaal se hai rapper tabhi flex kare sau takka Giraana chahte bohot bata kaun Saka? Ye aate jaate log dete bohot daga Inke dhoke pe bharosa humne bohot rakha! Haath me Jaam hai, shows me jaam hai Gaano me jaan, bahaano ko thaam ke Chale talaash me, hosho hawaash me Ghataate faasle, kathin ye raaste Aage tha class me ab bhi aage hu bars me! Teri baatcheet thik toh tera bhi naam Yaha plastic bik reh sone ke daam Jeet haar befikra ruke na Kaam Kyuki kala ka na lag sake ab bhi daam! J Trix mera naam yaad rakh Kaam kar zyada aur baat Jaam rakh Nafrat hata do toh Kaamyaab sab Aur sach ko apna lo toh jaankaar sab!! Bhai tera leke aya east side flow Bhai tera leke aya Yea j trix K city Subspace you know Let's go

ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ, ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ ਮਾਰੀਆਂ ਨਹੀਂ... (yeah, yeah) ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ, ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ ਮਾਰੀਆਂ ਨਹੀਂ... (you know what it is) (Byg Byrd on the beat) Brown Boys (Whoo!) Yeah (I'm a, I'm a...) ਓ, ਸਿੱਖਿਆ street'an ਤੋਂ, ਕਿਤਾਬਾਂ ਵਿੱਚੋਂ ਪੜ੍ਹਿਆ ਨਹੀਂ ਤਿਨਕਾ ਔਕਾਤ ਸੀ, ਪਹਾੜਾਂ ਨਾਲ਼ ਲੜਿਆ ਨਹੀਂ ਕਹਿੰਦਿਆਂ ਸਿਖਰ ਜਿਹੜੀ ਥਾਂ ਉੱਤੇ ਆ ਖੜ੍ਹੇ ਆਂ ਜੋ ਖਿੱਚਦੇ ਐਂ ਲੱਤਾਂ, ਕਹਿੰਦੇ, "ਸਾਡੇ ਸਿਰੋਂ ਚੜ੍ਹਿਆ ਨਹੀਂ" Start bottom ਤੋਂ ਕੰਮ, ਲਹੂ ਡੋਲ੍ਹ ਕੇ ਦਿਹਾੜੀ ਕੀਤੀ ਆਪਣਿਆਂ ਕਈ ਮੇਰੇ ਨਾ' ਵੈਰੀਆਂ ਤੋਂ ਮਾੜੀ ਕੀਤੀ ਮੂਹਰੇ ਸੀ ਨਮੋਸ਼ੀ, ਪਰ ਖਿੱਚ ਕੇ ਮੈਂ ਫਾੜੀ ਕੀਤੀ ਛੱਡੇ ਸੱਭ ਦੋਗਲੇ ਤੇ ਹਾਰਾਂ ਨਾਲ਼ ਆੜੀ ਕੀਤੀ Backbiter'an ਦੇ ਦਲ ਹੁਣ bit-bit ਚਾਕਦੇ ਨੇ ਸੁਣਦੇ ਨੇ ਗਾਣੇ ਨਾਲ਼ੇ ਮਾੜੇ ਮੈਨੂੰ ਆਖਦੇ ਨੇ ਵੱਡੇ ਥੰਮ੍ਹ ਚਿੰਤਾ 'ਚ ਕਰਦੇ show talk ਨੇ ਕਹਿੰਦੇ, "ਬੂਥੀ ਘੜਾਉਤੀ ਸਾਡੀ," ਕੱਲ੍ਹ ਦੇ ਜਵਾਕ ਜਿਹੇ ਨੇ ਹਾਂ, ਇੱਕੋ time ਸਾਰਿਆਂ 'ਤੇ ਬੋਲਿਆ ਐ ਹੱਲਾ ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ, ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ ਮਾਰੀਆਂ ਨਹੀਂ ਗੱਲਾਂ ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ, ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ ਮਾਰੀਆਂ ਨਹੀਂ ਗੱਲਾਂ ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ, ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ ਮਾਰੀਆਂ ਨਹੀਂ ਗੱਲਾਂ, ਹਾਂ ਸਮੇਂ ਤੇ ਹਲਾਤਾਂ ਨਾਲ਼ ਲੜਿਆ ਆਂ ਕੱਲਾ ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ, ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ ਮਾਰੀਆਂ ਨਹੀਂ ਗੱਲਾਂ ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ, ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ ਮਾਰੀਆਂ ਨਹੀਂ ਗੱਲਾਂ ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ, ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ ਮਾਰੀਆਂ ਨਹੀਂ ਗੱਲਾਂ, ਹਾਂ ਨਾ ਮੇਰੀ ਇਹ ਤਰੱਕੀ ਰਾਸ ਆਈ ਕਲਾਕਾਰਾਂ ਨੂੰ ਕੁਝ ਵੈਰੀ ਬਣੇ ਯਾਰਾਂ ਨੂੰ, ਕੁਝ ਪੱਕਿਆਂ ਪਿਆਰਾਂ ਨੂੰ ਲਗਦਾ ਤਬਾਹੀ ਮੈਂ ਦਿਮਾਗ ਤੋਂ ਬੀਮਾਰਾਂ ਨੂੰ ਕਹਿੰਦੇ, "ਮੁੰਡਾ ਇਹ wrong," ਲੁੱਤੀ ਲਾਉਂਦੇ ਸਰਕਾਰਾਂ ਨੂੰ ਸੁਣੋ, ਸੌਖੀ ਨਹੀਓਂ fame, ਗੱਲ ਕਹਾਂ ਜੋ ਵੀ ਦਿਲ ਦੀ ਐ ਧਮਕੀ ਸਵੇਰੇ ਚਾਹ ਨਾ' ਗੋਲ਼ੀ ਆਲ਼ੀ ਮਿਲ਼ਦੀ ਐ Tension ਨਾ ਕੋਈ, ਨਾ ਹੀ pay ਦੀ, ਨਾ ਹੀ bill ਦੀ ਐ Wait ਰਹਿੰਦੀ ਕਿਹੜੀ ਗੋਲ਼ੀ ਸੀਨਾ ਮੇਰਾ ਛਿਲਦੀ ਐ ਆਪਾਂ ਤਾਂ ਵੀ ਜਿਉਂਦੇ up ਕਰ middle finger'an ਨੂੰ "ਮੂਸੇ ਆਲ਼ਾ ਕੌਣ?" ਲੋਕ ਪੁੱਛਦੇ ਆਂ singer'an ਨੂੰ Time ਚੱਲੇ ਪੁੱਠਾ, down ਵੈਰੀਆਂ ਨੂੰ ਗੁੱਠਾ ਵਾਂਗ ਚੱਕਰੀ ਘੁੰਮਾਈਦਾ ਆ ਵੱਡਿਆਂ swinger'an ਨੂੰ ਲੋਕ fame ਪਿੱਛੇ, ਇਹ ਨਾ ਛੱਡੇ ਮੇਰਾ ਪੱਲਾ ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ, ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ ਮਾਰੀਆਂ ਨਹੀਂ ਗੱਲਾਂ ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ, ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ ਮਾਰੀਆਂ ਨਹੀਂ ਗੱਲਾਂ ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ, ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ ਮਾਰੀਆਂ ਨਹੀਂ ਗੱਲਾਂ, ਹਾਂ ਸਮੇਂ ਤੇ ਹਲਾਤਾਂ ਨਾਲ਼ ਲੜਿਆ ਆਂ ਕੱਲਾ ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ, ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ ਮਾਰੀਆਂ ਨਹੀਂ ਗੱਲਾਂ ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ, ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ ਮਾਰੀਆਂ ਨਹੀਂ ਗੱਲਾਂ ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ, ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ ਮਾਰੀਆਂ ਨਹੀਂ ਗੱਲਾਂ, ਹਾਂ ਕਦੇ ਕੀਤਾ ਨਹੀਂ trust, ਪਿੱਛੇ ਨਾਰਾਂ ਤੇ ਕਈ car'an ਮੇਰੇ ਪਾਈ ਮੈਨੂੰ ਸੁੱਟਣੇ ਨੂੰ, ਚੱਲੀ ਸੀਗੀ ਯਾਰਾਂ ਮੇਰੇ ਲੋਕਾਂ ਲਈ ਨੇ ਥੋੜ੍ਹੇ, ਪਰ ਵਰਗੇ ਹਜ਼ਾਰਾਂ ਮੇਰੇ Charge ਜਿਨ੍ਹਾਂ 'ਤੇ ਉਹ ੧੧ ਦੇ ਨੇ ੧੧ ਮੇਰੇ ਲਗਦਾ ਕਈਆਂ ਨੂੰ ਕਿ ਆਂ studio gangster type ਮੈਂ ਬਾਂਹ 'ਤੇ ਸੀ ਗੋਲ਼ੀ ਵੱਜੀ, ਪਾਈ ਨਹੀਂ Snap ਮੈਂ ਪੱਟੀਆਂ ਦਿਖਾ ਕੇ ਲੋਕ ਕੀਤੇ ਨਹੀਂ attach ਮੈਂ ਨਹੀਂ ਹਵਾ 'ਚ ਯਕੀਨ, ਥੋੜ੍ਹਾ old school batch ਮੈਂ ਦਿੱਤਾ ਮਾਲਕ ਦਾ ਸੱਭ, ਇਹ singing ਮੇਰਾ ਧੰਦਾ ਨਹੀਂ ਬੋਲਦਾ ਜੋ ਸੱਚ ਉਹਦਾ ਹੁੰਦਾ ਕਦੇ ਮੰਦਾ ਨਹੀਂ ਦਿਲ ਦਾ ਨਹੀਂ ਮਾੜਾ ਤੇ ਵਿਚਾਰਾਂ ਵਿੱਚ ਗੰਦਾ ਨਹੀਂ Fuck off, go to hell, ਮੈਂ industry ਦਾ ਬੰਦਾ ਨਹੀਂ ਵੱਖ ਨੇ ਉਹ ਰਸਤੇ, ਮੈਂ ਜਿਨ੍ਹਾਂ ਉੱਤੇ ਚੱਲਾ ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ, ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ ਮਾਰੀਆਂ ਨਹੀਂ ਗੱਲਾਂ ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ, ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ ਮਾਰੀਆਂ ਨਹੀਂ ਗੱਲਾਂ ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ, ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ ਮਾਰੀਆਂ ਨਹੀਂ ਗੱਲਾਂ, ਹਾਂ ਸਮੇਂ ਤੇ ਹਲਾਤਾਂ ਨਾਲ਼ ਲੜਿਆ ਆਂ ਕੱਲਾ ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ, ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ ਮਾਰੀਆਂ ਨਹੀਂ ਗੱਲਾਂ ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ, ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ ਮਾਰੀਆਂ ਨਹੀਂ ਗੱਲਾਂ ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ, ਘਰੇ ਬਹਿ ਕੇ ਮਾਰੀਆਂ ਨਹੀਂ ਗੱਲਾਂ, ਹਾਂ ਹਾਂ, ਹਾਂ

There was this girl I used to see - Down on 42nd street, She'd walk by on her way to work - n' make the air smell so sweet, I used to sit in a coffee shop - Sometimes I'd have a cup, And when she'd go by - She'd light up the sky like the sun coming up. She be standin' by the bus stop - Driver opened up the door, I'd just sit n' watch her - Gettin' on the 104, I wanna give her my number - I wanna tell her my name, Wanna climb on board that cross-town bus, Take a chance she feels the same. It's just another East Side story, Everybody's got a tale to tell, Like a hundred guys before me, I fell under her spell, (It's just another East Side story.) Some things you hold on to - n' some you just let go, It seems like the ones that you can't have are the ones you want the most, I think about her sometimes - I wonder if she was real, And if I ever find her I'm gonna tell her how I feel. It's just another East Side story, Everybody's got a tale to tell, Like a hundred guys before me, I fell under her spell. Yeah, her spell. Still the same old story - Still the same old game, Up there on the East Side - Life goes on the same, She never knew my number - Never even knew my name, She climbed on board that cross-town bus I never saw her again. It's just another East Side story, Everybody's got a tale to tell, Like a hundred guys before me, I fell under her spell, Her spell, her spell, Yeah, it's just another East Side story, Just another East Side Story, Just another East Side Story. It's just another East Side story.

This that Boulder Highway pimping East side, east side, east side Sam's Town budget, sweet high Riding down Nellis in my G ride This that Boulder Highway pimping East side, east side, east side Sam's Town, budget suite high Riding down Nellis in my G ride Get it the fastest, riding that cut to my classes Get it the fastest, riding that cut to my classes We can hit onset then we gon' hit up Crystal Palace Ain't no lolly gagging, hitting home runs when I'm batting Bowling alley cracking, knocking one from Dallas She like the East side and I like her accent Told her I'ma flash it then flash the passion Race round here, hit me up when you visiting, all you gotta do Is let me know what the mission is and we gon' get to it, cause man This that Boulder Highway pimping East side, east side, east side Sam's Town budget, sweet high Riding down Nellis in my G ride This that Boulder Highway pimping East side, east side, east side Sam's Town, budget suite high Riding down Nellis in my G ride [Post- I'm just rolling, rolling, rolling Down the east side, east side, east side I'm just rolling, rolling, rolling Down the east side, east side, east side I'm just rolling, rolling, rolling Down the east side, east side, east side Sam's Town, budget suite high Riding down Nellis in my G ride And I'm like I'm too much to handle, I'm at The Cannery, bring your cameras right Met a bad one that lived on my lens, I'm tryna see what your stamina like I can't be the man in your life, woah, so I'ma stay on the sideline We was kicking it on Boulder Highway and Russell right next to the Popeyes Brown eyes, 5'5", on the real, I want a Grammy Drinking Hennessy and Hennessy back when FroZEN75 was cracking I had the party going and I still got it going I just been taking my time to get 'em in line and you falling for it This that Boulder Highway pimping East side, east side, east side Sam's Town budget, sweet high Riding down Nellis in my G ride This that Boulder Highway pimping East side, east side, east side Sam's Town, budget suite high Riding down Nellis in my G ride [Post- I'm just rolling, rolling, rolling Down the east side, east side, east side I'm just rolling, rolling, rolling Down the east side, east side, east side I'm just rolling, rolling, rolling Down the east side, east side, east side Sam's Town, budget suite high Riding down Nellis in my G ride FEATURED ANNOTATION

Eighteen years old, full of hate They shipped me off in a motorcade They said, "Boy, you're gonna fight a war You don't even know what you're fighting for" I lost friends in the August heat At night it was God I'd always meet I said, "Lord, won't you bring me home? I've got women in the west I wanna hold" And I lost you in a waiting room After sleepin' there for a week or two Doctor said he did all he could You were the last thing I had that was good So I walked miles on the Tulsa streets Light started beamin' in from the east 6 AM and fucked up again Askin' God where the hell he'd been He said the sun's gonna rise tomorrow Somewhere on the east side of sorrow You better pack your bags west Stick out your chest And then hit the road The sun's gonna rise tomorrow Somewhere on the east side of sorrow Don't give it a reason to follow Let it be, then let it go Let it be, then let it go Heard your brother lost his mind in the city last fall Was it his blood, or his conscious, or the alcohol Did the Navy do him well or did he wind up sick Like every other brave boy from these run down sticks? Do you ever get tired of singin' songs Like all your pain is just another fucking sing along? If you ever get the time come on home I heard Turnpike's back together and they're writin' songs He said the sun's gonna rise tomorrow Somewhere on the east side of sorrow You better pack your bags west Stick out your chest And then hit the road The sun's gonna rise tomorrow Somewhere on the east side of sorrow Don't give it a reason to follow Let it be, then let it go Let it be, then let it go

He fights hard, will he reach his aim He'll survive for his friends He is like a crying wolf tonight He's the winner in the end He is proud and he'll take his chance He is fighting for his last friends But his freedom Oh, it's not for free But he feels, he will Survive He is free, free like the wind He is free and he will win Cause he's fighting For the honor To be free He is free, free like the wind He is free and he will win Cause his heart is brave He's fighting for his life, oh no He had it all What they took away Sometimes proud and sometimes sad But he's fighting for a better life What you give is what you get He can make it If he really tries Take the chains, throw them away He has the power and he don't Give up Feeling stronger every day He free, free like the wind He is free and he will win Cause he's fighting for the honor To be free He is free, free like the wind He is free and he will win Cause his heart is brave He is fighting for his life, for his life

In Da Club Lyrics Hey, hey, boom boom boom, hey hey, boom boom boom Hey hey, boom boom boom, hey hey, boom boom boom What are we doing tonight baby? 'Bout to roll up to this club 'Bout to step off in this club 'Bout to get bent in this club 'Bout to get wild in this club Now Im about to show ya how wild it get When a girl at the party when she backin it Now this girl dance freaky 'cause she passionate If I hand her some chips, then she stackin it She don't need noduction, she's a diamond a doe Yall don't need no janitor the way she moppin the flo' Tattoo on her back say Im ready to go Man this girl must be the pimp the way I'm ready to hoe I wanna take you out the ghetto girl around the globe Getting freaky in the kitchen somewhere round the stove In the chumps we chilling in some hotel robes I put hot towels on your body and massage your toes There ain't nothing like some sex on a friday night But then again nothing like some sex any night After that gotta go got appointments girl I'm a doctor, I got other clients girl Now listen up close, I won't say it again Skip a dog your cat is a man's best friend Lil' Jon and Luda on the first test flight? From ATL we about to get it crunk tonight Where we going? 'Bout to roll up to this club 'Bout to step off in this club 'Bout to get bent in this club 'Bout to get wild in this club Hey Kelly! Oh damn! There go expensive ââ¬ÅCrisââ¬Â At the bar buyin all the most expensive shit And his car always got the most expensive kit So his gun always got the most expended clip Hey! Luda Luda, I'm built to last Nicknamed double barrel I'm build to blast Said your girl ain't a freak, well you gotta convince me Cause I'm all up in the pimp getting straight Lewinsky And smoking some of that kill bill Ten mill mutha fucker I'm still thrill Can't part with the women that like the dick Refuse to cut my hair like Michael Vick Dirty bird even judges say the birds is dirty We the reason that the clubs start closing early Walk up and watch the crowd start moving quick And I ain't gotta pay the DJ to play my shit 'Bout to roll up to this club 'Bout to step off in this club 'Bout to get bent in this club 'Bout to get wild in this club Yeah, hey, hey, hey When the bull pimp come man I'm sloppy drunk I done broke in the club it's the king of crunk Let the 8-0-8 bang, and the woofers blow Throw some ass in my lap and I'm good to go I spray the Chaun Don bottle, crack a beer While the ladies all rubbin my nappy beard No need to even ask it, who's the boss? When the dreadlocks swing and the roof come off The crunk juice got me up all night and shit And it last still? making that bite and shit Now the esses calling me Lo Dinero Stunned with my hell day, Oaklezero Fresh by the front and I'm ready to play Ask them girls for they number and they like(OK) BME turned millionaires, and we all like 'what what, yeah' 'Bout to roll up to this club 'Bout to step off in this club 'Bout to get bent in this club 'Bout to get wild in this club Now any other time I would say it's over Since the party so loud, Fuck it, keep it goin Shit don't stop till 6 in the mornin Come 7 o'clock a nigga still ain't yawnin Baby girl leaving now on her toes Hangover, wait a minute girl you leaving your clothes And tickets go on sale for a major show If yousa hater at the booth then the booth is closed And move out the way I'm a Luda fan Up north, dirty south, west eastside man All strippers in the club stand up right now We wanna see you shake your booty in the place right now Where we going? 'Bout to roll up to this club 'Bout to step off in this club 'Bout to get bent in this club 'Bout to get wild in this club

I was drowning in the water Holding on against the tide And every day kept getting longer Never had the time to cry But I'm on a new horizon You're the answer that I found And for once I don't feel frightened You turned my world around I'm on the other side of love I'm never looking back I'm on the other side of love And this time it's gonna last There's always pain inside the glory There's always lies beneath the truth But it's a happy ending story And I'm, I'm the living proof I'm on the other side of love I'm never looking back I'm on the other side of love And this time it's gonna last I'm on the other side, the other side of love I'm on the other side, other side of love Other side of love I'm on the other side of love I'm never looking back And I'm on the other side of love This time it's gonna last I'm on the other side of love I'm never looking back I'm on the other side of love This time it's gonna last I'm on the other side of love I'm never looking back And I'm on the other side of love And this time it's gonna last

(Feat. Young Buck & Pastor Troy) (Lil Jon) Let's go, let's go Yeahhhh! (yo, yo) Lil Jon and the motherfuckin' East Side Boyz (Ayo), ok, (ayo), Pastor Troy (come on) Yeah! (D-S-G-B, come on), we represent for everybody, everybody All the real niggaz in America (come on) Where you at or where the fuck you from (come on) We represent for y'all (come on), who (come on), we represent for (Lil Jon) T-A, throw it up, Naptown, throw it up Tennessee, throw it up, St. Louis, throw it up J-Ville, throw it up, Mississippi, throw it up Alabama, throw it up, V-A, throw it up Detroit, throw it up, D-C, throw it up Dallas, Texas, throw it up, the Carolinas, throw it up Houston niggaz, throw it up, Louisianna, throw it up The Bay niggaz, throw it up, let's go (Lil Jon) Throw it up motherfucker, throw it up Throw it up motherfucker, throw it up Throw it up motherfucker, throw it up Throw it up (where you from), throw it up If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club (Lil Jon) Back up bitch, get the fuck out my way Hey, move the fuck back bitch, move the fuck back Back up bitch, get the fuck out my way Hey, move the fuck back bitch, move the fuck back What you looking at nigga, what you looking at nigga Not me or my click, we too trill my nigga What you looking at nigga, what you looking at nigga Not me or my click, we too trill my nigga We too deep off in this bitch, we too deep off in this bitch It's more of us than it is in the club stupid bitch We too deep off in this bitch, we too deep off in this bitch It's more of us than it is in the club stupid bitch Y'all niggaz over there, y'all niggaz ain't shit Y'all hoes over there, y'all hoes ain't shit We run this, what, we run this, what We run this, what, we run this, what (Lil Jon) Throw it up motherfucker, throw it up Throw it up motherfucker, throw it up Throw it up motherfucker, throw it up Throw it up (where you from), throw it up If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club (Pastor Troy) The last nigga is the Pastor Ready to blast ya You know (come on), I don't play no motherfucking games D-S-G-B, you know the name Wood grain in the motherfucking Dooley truck Got the black and red seats with the Georgie tuft And I got my helmet hanging out the window Ready to bust the head of a fucking pretender Nigga as soon as I enter you know I'm making noise Pastor Troy and the East Side Boyz A-K bustin', I ride the whole clip I cock that hoe and let it motherfucking rip To sank ship is what I live for Fuck him (haha), fuck her (come on) I'm representing, put some more Yak in my mug (come on) So I can throw it up (Lil Jon) Throw it up motherfucker, throw it up Throw it up motherfucker, throw it up Throw it up motherfucker, throw it up Throw it up (where you from), throw it up If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club (Lil Jon) Yeah, ok, ok, hold the fuck up, hold the fuck up, yeah I'm looking round this bitch, aha I see a lot of niggaz ain't throwin' up shit, what Y'all niggaz must be scared to represent your shit, you scared You must be scared nigga, you scared Fuck that shit, fuck it All my real niggaz, what's up, that's proud of they hood, yeah All my real ladies, yeah, that's proud of they hood, yeah And they ain't never been scared, yeah Say this shit, yeah (Lil Jon) Bitch I ain't scared, bitch I ain't scared Bitch I ain't scared, I ain't scared motherfucker Bitch I ain't scared, bitch I ain't scared Bitch I ain't scared, I ain't scared motherfucker Bitch I ain't scared, bitch I ain't scared Bitch I ain't scared, I ain't scared motherfucker Bitch I ain't scared, bitch I ain't scared Bitch I ain't scared, I ain't scared motherfucker (Young Buck) Born in the dirty, dirty, stop and they still spinnin' They tried to hit me like 50 but bitch I'm still livin' Flinch and I get ya hit, do it like them Georgia boys The A-K with the rubber grip, it's something they ain't seen before Look Jon I think they scared, let's bring them down south And show 'em how the Chevy's look and how our hoes bounce Shorty don't want no trouble, shorty don't wanna fight But let him keep talkin' I bet ya shorty gon' die tonight I planned on gettin' put out the club before I came My hood down for whatever, we all ride with them thangs Breakin' bottles across niggaz heads, fuck what a hater said Them gangstas don't live long as the ones that ain't breakin' bread I tried to keep it up, just quit and let my man's get it Don't see no bricks but I still got my hands in it Cash then I turn a key, I told y'all I'm a blow it up G-Unit soldier, my nigga, now come and throw it up (Lil Jon) Throw it up motherfucker, throw it up Throw it up motherfucker, throw it up Throw it up motherfucker, throw it up Throw it up (where you from), throw it up If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club

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Rep yo city! Rep yo city! Rep yo city! Fuck that shit! Rep yo city! Rep yo city! Rep yo city! Fuck that shit! My niggaz run this bitch! Nah hoe! My niggaz run this bitch! Nah hoe! My niggaz run this bitch! Nah hoe! My niggaz run this bitch! Nah hoe! Cut loose, motherfucker, go bad, go hard In the club, motherfucker, go bad, go hard In the truck, motherfucker, go bad, go hard Throw it up, motherfucker, go bad, go hard Cut loose, motherfucker, go bad, go hard In the club, motherfucker, go bad, go hard In the truck, motherfucker, go bad, go hard Throw it up, motherfucker, go bad, go hard We 30 deep, we bleed the block We milk the Ave for damn near everything the Ave got We do the fools, we act a nut We set it off up in this bitch and tear the club up What it do? What it is pimp juice? We got a car with the cups in the trunk For the thugs and the broads with the G-string drawers Up in here straight break it all off Where the big dawgs at? What city or set ya claim? Fame, X.O., several drinks of champagne Hustlers in the game tryna maintain, lost ya chain Outta control, we so cold I'm on another level Went head up with the devil I never been a sucka I always been a rebel What's your stompin' ground? What turf you from? What's you city, playboy? Mine 9 4 5 9 1 Vallejo! That's all I yell, speakin' of, yeah I hope I never have to go back to slangin' llello We fuckin' around like my niggaz out there in Oak Cliff D-Town Puttin' it down from my house all the way to yo' house Back to the fuckin' south Rep yo city! Rep yo city! Rep yo city! Fuck that shit! Rep yo city! Rep yo city! Rep yo city! Fuck that shit! My niggaz run this bitch! Nah hoe! My niggaz run this bitch! Nah hoe! My niggaz run this bitch! Nah hoe! My niggaz run this bitch! Nah hoe! Could it be the way that I be reppin' for my niggaz? Could it be the way that Petey Petey for my niggaz? Showin' niggaz love raise up motherfucker You need to be reachin' down, pullin' yo God-damn shirt up, that's love Wherever you live, wherever you from, wherever you call your home Wherever you lay yo' goddamn Kangol down motherfucker Wherever you cheddar cheese, churn cream, lick that butter Wherever yo' ass got lots of fat for all that goddamn trunk Y'all niggaz don't understand the seriousness of what Petey be sayin' I took a unknown piece of land, a goddamn flag Say, I didn't motherfucker, I'd die for this I done my goddamn thang, I brought my folks in this somma bitch Hot Atlanta! The Bay Area! Y'all niggaz don't want no noise with Lil' Jon and The East side Boys Y'all niggaz don't want no shit with E-40 and The Click And you can say whatchu want homeboy, I'll always be the one that ill Rep yo city! Rep yo city! Rep yo city! Fuck that shit! Rep yo city! Rep yo city! Rep yo city! Fuck that shit! My niggaz run this bitch! Nah hoe! My niggaz run this bitch! Nah hoe! My niggaz run this bitch! Nah hoe! My niggaz run this bitch! Nah hoe! From the land of the trill where the vanity's real And yo man'll be peeled or at least branded, goddammit, we ill More horror than "Amity ville", no sorrow, hand me the steel Your tomorrow, I can't even feel, oughta be plannin' ya will UGK ain't dropped in a while but still we stoppin' ya smile Keepin' boppers in file, standin' on top of the pile And you'll get popped with a smile, this ain't 'bout shoppin' and style This 'bout syrup and candy paint, you see us choppin' for miles Out the black and the 'Lac, swingers clap and if they take yo' flax You'll get smacked for your packs, paper stacks And you'll crack-back yo' back Hold up, they got game to sell ya, from drugs to paraphernalia Gun, that'll never fail ya, ask Rollie B, he'll tell ya Memph', Tenn representer, Orange Mile nigga Symbol of the South, legendary rhyme spitter From Memphis to Mississippi, deep off in the woods From A T L to M I A, deep off in the hood Twankies on coupes, money makin' sluts You trippin' if ya ain't got 22's on ya trucks Dogs in the yard, pistol on the seat Sticky rolled up for them blunt monkey freaks My nigga Earl hollered, big Ball got it poppin' Smoked me a couple, hit the studio and dropped it For all my dawgs who keep it G and keep it crunk Represent yo' city, let 'em know where you from Rep yo city! Rep yo city! Rep yo city! Fuck that shit! Rep yo city! Rep yo city! Rep yo city! Fuck that shit! My niggaz run this bitch! Nah hoe! My niggaz run this bitch! Nah hoe! My niggaz run this bitch! Nah hoe! My niggaz run this bitch! Nah hoe!

तेरे-मेरे दरमायाँ जो है तेरे-मेरे दरमायाँ क्यूँ है? ढले बिन तेरे ना दिन मेरा ये छूटे ना ये असर तेरा क्यूँ है? ये जुल्फें ना ऐसे बखेरो हम मर जाएँगे, हम मर जाएँगे जो दिल में रहे ना तेरे तो किधर जाएँगे? (तो किधर जाएँगे?) मेरे side by side में रहना तू रहना तू, रहना तू रहना तू, रहना तू (रहना तू) मेरे side by side में रहना तू रहना तू, रहना तू रहना तू, रहना तू (रहना तू) मेरे side by side

Wanna be side by side I wanna be side by side Do you wanna be side by side? Side by side I was kinda hoping we could work this out 'cause I don't really know what I would do without ya I know it seems direct but I can't lie, not this time, alright Wanna be side by side I wanna be side by side Do you wanna be side by side? I know it seems direct but I can't lie Not this time, alright Wanna be side by side Side by side Do you wanna be side by side? I know it seems direct but I can't lie Not this time, alright Wanna be side by side Side by side Do you wanna be side by side? I know it seems direct but I can't lie Not this time, alright

I know these winding roads Will lead me home, to you I'll go I know these stepping stones I've walked alone, to you my home Now I stand by your side Oh, on our own time Oh, we'll be all right As long as we stay side by side From the coldest nights to warmer degrees We'll get by You and I, side by side And so, now I go down all these roads With you, my home And now, I'll keep you close I hope you know, I love you most So here I walk by your side Oh, on our own time Oh, we'll be all right As long as we stay side by side From the coldest nights to warmer degrees We'll get by You and I, side by side Oh, we'll be all right As long as we stay side by side

When you see a girl walking down the street, You can bet she's fine, you can bet she's sweet, Down in East L.A., Down in East L.A. Not too far from the city lights, Latin music fills the night, Down in East L.A., Down in East L.A. Cholos? hang in the neighborhood, Standing on the corner feeling good, Down in East L.A., Down in East L.A. Woooah, Down in East L.A., Woooah, Down in East L.A. It's a part of the city, But it's more than a place, It's a smile on a face, It's a dream come true, And it's me and you, And we feel it down deep in the soul, And it gives from the young And it gives to the old, It's the promised land, Where a man can be a man, And his home, Yes his home, So be my friend, And drink some wine, Together we can party all the time, Down in East L.A., Down in East L.A. Woooah, down in East L.A., Woooah, down in East L.A., Woooah, down in East L.A, Down in East L.A. I got friends in East L.A. Yes I do, I want to thank them for being my friends, And I want to thank you all for all being my friends, Down in East L.A., Down in East L.A., Don't you know, Don't you know {fade out}