Others Side-Lil Wayne/Ne-Yo/Shanell/David Guetta

"The Other Side" (feat. La the Darkman, Gudda Gudda) [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 Ni**a, 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 w**d to go around A ten ounce some grams and loaded pound F**k what another ni**a think of me I'm thinkin' multi-millions He thinkin' G's Ni**a please Get your mind right F**k 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 Ni**a, 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 B**ch! The game needs us Gudda Gudda, What it is ni**a Kid-Kid Chi, Get it how you live ni**a My ni**a 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 Ni**a F**k being broke Sh*t Before that day come I'll A.K. stamp ya When there's beef I'm in the centre like Tyson Chandler F**k 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 ni**a you's a lame b***h Ni**a I'm Millz! Young Mullah [Gudda Gudda] If you didnt,now you know Its the million dollar ni**a 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 Ni**a, 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 Ni**a, F**k another man I'm on the paper chase All about the hustle man I be climbin' through your window Like I'm f**king 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 s***t you like Halo Give ya a** a halo These b**ches walk around actin like they J.lo Man, I remember when these b**ches was just hey hoe Hey hoe, how you doing? Me? I'm doing every f**kin thang Smokin them dikes I'm on that Mary f**king Jane This sh*t so Tom and Jerry to Lil Wayne And you MC's are just milk and cherries to Lil Wayne Haha And b***h 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 f**k 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 b**ches, Niggas, Hoes Enemies, Foes Threes, Twos, Ones But these dudes won