Chris Brown - Other SideLyrics

The man war war What you say? What you say? What you say nigga? The man war war If I take a life, how can I apologize? Either it's you or me takin' that journey to the other side Them boys some punk, them man get me vex They ain't bad akh, they just got a bad reflex About war with war, they can't test with S That button won't press, the man don't press Bloodclart, I mix the dope with the bloodclart A wah da bloodclart, bare jawns in this bloodclart Look pon me face, my yute Just can't drop out my zoot, my yute Gunshot right out the boot, my yute Look pon my shoe dem my boot, my yute They don't want war Brap brap, beat up your car Gang gang on the M way Man done shut down anywhere fast Grass, treezy I'm in Amsterdam gettin' weedy Whip the work up with Breezy Still up in the ends, can't see me Get it in, get it gone Trap, break a brick with my back Trapstar but I rap Got a alleyway full of cats They don't want war Them man, they're all talk Take man's girl on tour Why you think that she's airin' your calls? If I take a life, how can I apologize? Either it's you or me takin' that journey to the other side They ain't 'bout it, they ain't tarkin' Move the food like a market Bro bro with a rare tat Brap brap in the rocket Big strap like a car seat Young dog, you might bark him We the boys from the back streets Tell a boy to move cautious They don't want war Tell your mate better be calm Back it out and they back down Lift the weight, get a pack gone Trap yard with a bad jawn On the strip, fuck a lap dance Ask bro, everything's calm Your girl wanna take a chance See a peng girl, yo wagwan Gang gang, girl I ain't no stank Take the packs, laugh like ha Take the what, and left the war Skrrt skrrt, jump out doors Uh uh, you don't want war Bumbaclart, mix it with the rough Them girl just wanna do talk If I take a life, how can I apologize? Either it's you or me takin' that journey to the other side Uh, I'm with Double 0, I don't need no pass No cuffin' hoes, the homies dem pass She suck it whole but might speak with class Granny titties, them man they're soft The savage in me, he better not laugh Get the package empty, them rented cars Amnes' comin' in plenty Book me, I be cookie scented Cause I do the stage and shut down with squa I'm not sayin' I'm Esco Bar But I rap hard and I really let go bars Foreign jawns in my section yard I'm not a star, but I did guest on far I'm spendin' money cause a nigga never had it In my dreams, turnin' niggas into addicts Top shotta, got the chopper sittin' right under the mattress The shot out from the gauge of the rusty, but nigga fuck practice I don't really talk on the phone when I move them things See them feds, the location change AKAs are the major pain Bitch niggas want all the money and fame But I'll never tell them 'bout the package Who am I? Bitch, I'm a savage All of your bitches fanatics Make the work, do a back flip, I'm doin' gymnastics If I take a life, how can I apologize? Either it's you or me takin' that journey to the other side Coca Cola, my sponsor Do the math, do the numbers All my trap goin' bonkers Play with me, we gon' stomp ya We suggestin' a turf war Want respect, you gotta work for it Word around that the feds on me I been sellin' dope at my merch store Plant the seed, watch the earth grow Play with me, watch your girl go Kidnappin' can't fix that 6 bricks, that's a 6 pack 2 piece, that's a Kit-Kat We take the work, we don't get taxed HoodBaby, my paper good In the neighborhood where my Crips at