Both Sides - Juelz Santana, Jim Jones

No niggas want these problems

Young real niggas and we balling

My poker face, I’m going all in

From Chicago back to Harlem

These niggas can’t fuck with us

These niggas can’t fuck with us

From Chicago back to Harlem

These niggas can’t fuck with us

I be going hard with my Chicago niggas

If it’s beef, fold 'em up, make 'em a taco nigga

Keep that trigger like a motherfucking problem nigga

The more I rev it up the quicker bodies dropping nigga

My pockets cheesy, lasagna nigga

My neck clear, vodka nigga

I’m eating good, Benihana nigga

Still selling white, Pina Colada nigga

My new connect, he got it like he Pablo nigga

You gon' rob who?

You a liar nigga

Fast money, never slowing up

These niggas can’t fuck with us

Bang bang, anyway

Ya these niggas know what’s up with us

See Cabrini Greens, went and tore 'em down

Like 9/11 my 911, the roof fall down

On the southside, north troop king

Let the birds fly, like two wings

I’m a man, all we need in this life man is two things

Balls and his word, that’s true thing

You know 300, like O Block

Them my young niggas, them 300 in your whole block

Fly nigga, simply, gold watch

Summertime, And One’s

No socks with the holes jock

At the top there’s a lot of fuck niggas

But them niggas know I don’t give a fuck nigga

I be going hard for my Harlem niggas

Talk to them, that A.K.

taking parts of niggas

My shooters ain’t gon' argue with you

I just bought a chopper, it but tardy with you

Juelz in the cut, and my nigga Fredo

Be cool before your t-shirt turn into a dago

My youngin’s in the field, shawty they don’t play though

And I love New York, like my nigga Tello

I just spend a chicken on my bridal bitch

Bitch I pack a punch, on some Tyson shit

And I run my city and I’m liking it

Bitch I run my city and I’m liking it