Fuck tha Otha Side The Dunk Ryders (Ft. Trick Daddy)

[Intro: Ice Berg]
I'm on my way nigga
Uh
Hatin' ass niggas
Fuck the otha side (Yeah)
(Uh-huh) That side ain't shit
Ha ha
Niggas can't fuck with me

[Chorus: Trick Daddy & (Ice Berg)]
Now it's a special way I fold my flag (Flag)
And I'll bust ya head if it's 'bout dat cash (Cash)
Give me a dickey I don't need that outfit (Hol' up)
A 305 fitted (Hol' up) jus' to match my kicks (Yeah)
Cause bitch I'm Alive

[Verse 1: Ice Berg]
Yeah and I can't even lie
You can tell by my red ass eyes that I'm high
I'm doin' sign language, Screamin' fuck the other side
Flawgin' ass niggas ain't nuttin' but some liars
We beat niggas have bitches like god
Them boys in that all black wild
Mouths get wide
An bitches get dumb
And bodies gettin' lef in the middle a da club
And yeah we love dro
More den any otha ho'
Guns standin from the ceilin to the mothafuckin flo'
An we get it an we go it's like we get it from da sto'
Leave it in the weight house with a dickey full a blow (My nigga)