You were once my philosopher You and me side by side Like vines that grow together You were once my favorite preacher You told your stories well And I
it's lightening What you think is writin' Is my ink ignitin' I stole that from L But I don't think it's bitin' Beef is hidin' on side of the stage Speakin
, you liar You Mekhi Phifer, lay on your side like a hyphen Nigga I ain't built for who bitch, what now? Tell 'em niggaz when I see 'em it's on, they
North side, South side, chunk ya deuce up Gangstas, real niggas, ballas, trill niggas East side, West side, chunk ya deuce up This for the G's street
leave, please don't go Please walk away and let me be to die slow This love is deepest of grave and it's forever Snake pit, you're venom beyond measure Pandora's
boy as a young I never grabbed that toy Drag was taught to grab that and ask "where the cash at" {Sheek} you think we shoot his pocket sides deuce decuce and 25's
side outlawz when we ride, get me high They fucked up when the rob me Put another contract on Mobb Deep If you were a bad boy then you die West side
t give a fuck about you That's what it is Eve is the hottest bitch That's what it is But she gon' stay ladylike That's what it is But I'ma act crazy like
hang And some people have a ball doin' they thang Now what's the result? your life is biased All one-sided surrounded by liars Trials and tribs It's
[Aceyalone] You can lock your door from the thief, never the liar I got a firm belief, fight fire with fire When there's one too many chiefs, all the
soul and then performing with a choir People, please, don't listen to these liars Ladies and gentlemen, these, niggas is selling you up Bunch of irrelevant shit, it's not intelligent, is it? My shit's
i'm gettin hood love And i aint even talkin street shit Young angel, young lie and im done tryin I'm jus doin, who's drinkin' cause im buyin' It's on
devil in you yo that's just crime all these verses are directed towards you TECH N9NE for verse one and three there's two sides to every story, except
running or they gonna hit ya Them West side guys will get ya Burning the rubber off the 20's before they get with ya Them South side boys will get ya
s dinner time And this is what you call sterotyping by far Can you tell me why your dog keep sniffing my car? Huh? Got the audacity to call me a liar
' the Pocono's I'm talkin' to Aspen's the slopes we go You get the okie doke, play me baby I hope he know We break noses, call him baby Pinocchio Fuckin' Liar
liar and I I took the condom off now its on fire tonight It be them girls with the pretty face and the pretty rides Pretty thighs but what about they insides And that bitch is a liar
roach infested, them black po's in vests's They stack most impressive, ride through Tana's town Thats where them grams be found, breeze through the broadway side