syde.
How, how, how me do it yeah
How, how, how me do it yeah
How, how, how me do it yeah
Pull up inna di bimma
Through the traffic yeh we speed
Neva stop fi nuh police
And we terrorize the streets, uh
And we do this for real
Never stop we chase wi dreams
Pull up inna the beam and we got it
Bands full up every pocket
Pull up pon di scene got dem watching
Know dem cya come stop dis
Know man gone fi the riches
Dem quick fi turn to some snitches
Trust wrong dem leave yuh wid stitches
Thats why the Glocks dem have switches
Tell dem already, nuh deh pon we level
Jus need dem fi sekkle, yah
Dem know seh we ready
Bro bro steady, him load up the chevy, uh
Cya keep up it hard fi reach us
No stylist when you see us
Shoot fi the stars, Mars and Venus (Mm)
Pull up on di scene
And we step and we clean
Nxva, JGRIM, pull up pon the screen
How, how, how me do it yeah
How, how, how me do it yeah
Young Nxva man I'm from the south side
Mandela just to get to town side
Pree the wave but you know I part tides
Man I'm way too different I swear
The man of the year, grown now
Had to leave schoolboy moves
I'm heading to college a year from now
To see where it takes me
Last year I was planning a future
Marriage and have me baby
God hit the switch and I'm married to music now
I told you it's crazy, uh yeah
Aye, but I can't be living for one
Gotta keep getting the word to the people
So they can get back to the Son
Tried to put Dru on a scale and add up my talent
But they never could think of a number
For certain it's greater than ten
But you cannot carry the one yeah
Aye, you cannot carry the one
I'll drop a tape with no features again
To show you it is what it was
The best out, say it with my chest now
God's pen you can't ever test now
Stressed nah, I just leave it to 'Hovah to throw me a dub
Yeah, so I don't be playing on both sides
Told you that I got a vision to win and free all my people
You know I'm, young nxva man I'm from the south side
Mandela just to get to town side
Pree the wave but you know I part tides
Man I'm way too different I–
The only thing that can help is desparation
And depravation and a revelation
Of you saying enough is enough
If you not gon' do it for yourself
Do it for your seed
Your kids deserve you to be free
Your kids deserve you to be whole
Yeah, the 8Syde this is not the Caymans
Reporting live from the town of Spain
Civilians dying by association, gang affiliated
While everybody profiling the younger generation
They won't take it to trial
Unless you got a name in a higher place in society
Ghetto's not a place to raise a child
They need you down to be where they stayin'
Clowns who run the nation
Be outin' us for payment, woah
When power fades
What I say on this mic gon' still be around for ages
Can't be rapping 'bout nothing
I mean that's kinda basic
You cashin' in on this generation
I'm bound to change it
All I got is from God and I need to circulate it
You got it why not divide it with
Someone in a way less fortunate situation
You give and then you claiming more than you ever could imagine
My love for Jesus is never aging, yeah
Know we living in the darker ages, yea
But it feels like God's got sum'n to prove
Oh you, it all starts with–
Starts with you
Oh you know I'm from the south side, yeah
Living in them dark times, yeah
Never been a wrong time but
It's feeling like the best time
Pick what side you gon' ride for
Know I'm on the right side, yeah
Living in them dark times, yeah
Never been a wrong time
Pick your side yeah
How, how, how me do it yeah
How, how, how me do it yeah
Pull up inna di bimma
Through the traffic yeh we speed
Neva stop fi nuh police
And we terrorize the streets, uh
And we do this for real
Never stop we chase wi dreams
Pull up inna the beam and we got it
Bands full up every pocket
Pull up pon di scene got dem watching
Know dem cya come stop dis
Know man gone fi the riches
Dem quick fi turn to some snitches
Trust wrong dem leave yuh wid stitches
Thats why the Glocks dem have switches
Tell dem already, nuh deh pon we level
Jus need dem fi sekkle, yah
Dem know seh we ready
Bro bro steady, him load up the chevy, uh
Cya keep up it hard fi reach us
No stylist when you see us
Shoot fi the stars, Mars and Venus (Mm)
Pull up on di scene
And we step and we clean
Nxva, JGRIM, pull up pon the screen
How, how, how me do it yeah
How, how, how me do it yeah
Young Nxva man I'm from the south side
Mandela just to get to town side
Pree the wave but you know I part tides
Man I'm way too different I swear
The man of the year, grown now
Had to leave schoolboy moves
I'm heading to college a year from now
To see where it takes me
Last year I was planning a future
Marriage and have me baby
God hit the switch and I'm married to music now
I told you it's crazy, uh yeah
Aye, but I can't be living for one
Gotta keep getting the word to the people
So they can get back to the Son
Tried to put Dru on a scale and add up my talent
But they never could think of a number
For certain it's greater than ten
But you cannot carry the one yeah
Aye, you cannot carry the one
I'll drop a tape with no features again
To show you it is what it was
The best out, say it with my chest now
God's pen you can't ever test now
Stressed nah, I just leave it to 'Hovah to throw me a dub
Yeah, so I don't be playing on both sides
Told you that I got a vision to win and free all my people
You know I'm, young nxva man I'm from the south side
Mandela just to get to town side
Pree the wave but you know I part tides
Man I'm way too different I–
The only thing that can help is desparation
And depravation and a revelation
Of you saying enough is enough
If you not gon' do it for yourself
Do it for your seed
Your kids deserve you to be free
Your kids deserve you to be whole
Yeah, the 8Syde this is not the Caymans
Reporting live from the town of Spain
Civilians dying by association, gang affiliated
While everybody profiling the younger generation
They won't take it to trial
Unless you got a name in a higher place in society
Ghetto's not a place to raise a child
They need you down to be where they stayin'
Clowns who run the nation
Be outin' us for payment, woah
When power fades
What I say on this mic gon' still be around for ages
Can't be rapping 'bout nothing
I mean that's kinda basic
You cashin' in on this generation
I'm bound to change it
All I got is from God and I need to circulate it
You got it why not divide it with
Someone in a way less fortunate situation
You give and then you claiming more than you ever could imagine
My love for Jesus is never aging, yeah
Know we living in the darker ages, yea
But it feels like God's got sum'n to prove
Oh you, it all starts with–
Starts with you
Oh you know I'm from the south side, yeah
Living in them dark times, yeah
Never been a wrong time but
It's feeling like the best time
Pick what side you gon' ride for
Know I'm on the right side, yeah
Living in them dark times, yeah
Never been a wrong time
Pick your side yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Andru-lee Cassanova
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