Other Side of the Road Busta Rhymes

Busta

Yeh yeh more shit come on
Yeh yeh its so serious
Yeh miss jill
Busta bus down summit
Come on,co ,come on co co come on
Come on now come on come on huh
Yeh yeh what you want let me talk to yall for a minute.....


(comissioner)
Come on,come on,here we go now come on
Yeh yeh yeh yeh
Come on huh,come on
Yeh yeh come on
Yeh here we go now
Here we go now

The day came my mother couldn't believe
How the streets mis guided her son
You know my mother never knew this other side of her son
At 13 i got a gold chain with my name on a charm
A little hair on my penis and under my arm
My mother let start to hang in the street
Hanging on the corner with niggas tell of bullets
You bang in the street
A young busta rhymes the mighty infamous
As a young one i was misbehaving and mischievous
A little knuckle head quick to go and call for my niggas
When we was broke i stole from the corner store with my niggas
On the block late night making noise with the yelling and shit
Drug smuggling and selling the shit
As a shorty steaming the L half a nickle bag left on my palm
I never use to wanna listen to moms
Everyday i link with my niggas and try to roll on
As little niggas living fast stuggling to hold on