Lil` Wayne The Other Side Lyrics

The Other Side Lyrics

[La the Darkman]

Yeahhh...

L.A.D.

I'm all about that cheese,
swiss, mozerella

Monster, Kobe, American or cheddar

When it come to
robbery

Nobody do it better

Notorious L.A.D.

Fresh Coogi
sweater

The cleanest

Lyrics is the meanest

Understand my
english

Nigga, I'm a Genious

Ice like a snow cone

Writin in
my iPhone

Went from sellin' crack

To sellin' ringtones

Straight out the projects

To million dollar homes

Inside the
Carter

Cookin' 36 zones

36 O's and I break them all down

In
and out of every trap

all through the A-town

The Embassy A.M.G.

Young Money merger

I'm a Young Champ Like Ben Roethlisberger

S.S.
Chevy with the big block engine

Rims and paint cost me a whole
pension



[Jae Millz]

I don't need nothing but my niggas

And enough weed to go around

A ten ounce some grams and loaded
pound

Fuck what another nigga think of me

I'm thinkin'
multi-millions

He thinkin' G's

Nigga please

Get your mind
right

Fuck tryna be fresh

Get your grind right

Cuz I'm
Like

So in another league

I throw my pitches

at different
degrees

And I 

Wwril my pigskins

at different speeds

And I hit threes

Cuz at different times

I release

My shot
cold

Nigga, I'm Hot

Don't be tight cuz you not

Just be happy
I'm lettin' you breath

I'm the good, I'm the bad

I'm the devil, I'm
Jesus

Its Young Money Bitch!

The game needs us

Gudda Gudda,
What it is nigga

Kid-Kid Chi, Get it how you live nigga

My nigga
Mack Maine just left the dealer ship

And Weezy just ripped the drop
phantom so they feelin' sick

Diamond rings, Diamond chains

Royal
Suites, Private planes

Palm trees, Big change

I can't complain

I made a promise to myself

That I'll never be have-not

Nigga Fuck
being broke

Shit

Before that day come 

I'll A.K. stamp ya

When there's beef

I'm in the centre like Tyson Chandler

Fuck what
you heard

In the booth I goes off

Like the lights if you ain't
payin

Its the third

And you already two months late with the
bill

Clown nigga you's a lame

Bitch Nigga

I'm Millz!

Young Mullah



[Gudda-Gudda]

If you didnt,now you know

Its the million dollar nigga

With the million dollar flow

Icicle
chain

Got a million dollar glow

Quarter mill for the gang

If
you tryna book a show

Templates on the bentley

Ridin' through the
checks

Got a pocket full of money

Nigga, Hand on my tec

I'm
demandin' respect

I'm a man to respect

Disrespect your man

Put my hand round his neck

Its no other than

Gudda Gudda man

Still bout my money

Nigga, Fuck another man

I'm on the paper
chase

All about the hustle man

I be climbin' through your
window

Like I'm fucking Broadmnan

Look I'm

Shady
Aftermath

Put your head in a scope

A Bank roll with the bucks

Is what these young niggas killin' for

The game dirty

On the
streets tryna deal Yayo

Fifty clips at his hat

Leave a peeled
potatoe







[Lil Wayne]

I call my nina bay like
San Diego

Get me twisted 

I'm a turn into a tornado

And all
my riders ridin' like a winabago

You stay 

But I'm a let that A.K.
go

Rawer than a qualo

Shoot you like Halo

Give ya ass a
halo

These bitches walk around actin like they J.lo  

Man, I
remember when these bitches was just hey hoe

Hey hoe, how you doing? 

Me?

I'm doing every fuckin thang

Smokin them dikes

I'm on
that Mary fucking Jane

This shit so Tom and Jerry to Lil Wayne

And
you MC's are just milk and cherries to Lil Wayne

Haha

And bitch I'm
greedy 

but if I keep eatin you rappers

I'll get sugars
diabities

Sweetie

I'm a different species

I'll crush your two
fingers into a million pieces 

What the fuck do I be thinkin? 

Kill,
Kill, Murder 

And Benjamin Franklin

Your girlfriend is into them
gangstas

And me being a gangsta 

I get into your girlfriend

I
stay still when the world spins

And ain't nobody flyer than the
Birdman

You heard me

You heard him

Him being me 

And we
are better than

All y'all bitches, Niggas, Hoes 

Enemies, Foes

Threes, Twos, Ones   

But these dudes won