DI$ SIDE GODHANDUSA

[Intro: GONDA & Project Pat]
Pistol packin', never slackin', bitch killa-killa
Pistol packin', never slackin', bitch smackin' killa
Killa, killa, killa, killa
From the East side, to the West side (Pistol packin', never slackin', bitch killa-killa)
From the East side, to the West side (Pistol packin', never slackin', bitch smackin' killa-killa)
From the East side, to the West side
Never inside, always outside

[Chorus: GONDA]
From the-from the East side, to the West side
From the East side, to the West side
From the East side, to the West side
Never-never inside, always outside

[Verse 1: GONDA]
When I-When I-When I'm walkin' down the block, brown paper bag sippin'
Middle finger to the cops and I do not give a fuck
East side, West Coast, GODHAND do the most
I'ma pull up with the bread, pop up, turn 'em into toast
Pussy muthafuckas talk shit, I let it hit
Bad bitch with the big hips, she let me hit
You get pushed back, get yo fuckin' wig split
Over that kush pack, shoulda let me get it quick
Actin' ignorant, like I don't know shit
Light a big spliff, take a muthafuckin' hit if you ain't bitch made
And don't come over this way unless you want this fade or the fuckin' switchblade
Yeah, talk about my gang ho, I let it bang
Let that muthafucka sang ho, my pinky ring got a muthafuckin' eye on it
That shit insane, sidewalk, you could die on it, if God say
Actin' sad, you can hang for it, that's suicide
I could never leave my brother though, it's do or die
I don't really gotta think 'bout it if it's you or I
G-G-GODHAND run it it, don't come over dis side