Friday, June 10, 2011

Lyrics: Jasper - East Side Riding


Lyrics For Jasper's "East Side Riding" Song From Jasper & Baby Jokes' "East Side Classics" Album.



Intro:
Yeah That's Right
Charlie Row Campo
2009 Baby
I See You Jimmy Money Bags
Haha
Old English That's Right
Good Lookin Out Salas
Do This Shit Homie

Verse 1:
First Off
Let Me State My Name
Big Jasp
With That East Side Swang
Got Bricks?
Watch Me Do My Thang
And Anybody Wanna Trip
Than I Got You Mayne
Cuz This Click Clack Pang
So How You Like Me Now?
Only Solid Motherfuckers In The Campo Now
With The Varrio Clout
And Steady Poppin Out The Cuts
I'm Serving My Enemigas
With Cheap Kinds
I'm Smoking Blunts
East Sidin Riding
Till My Death
Me & Baby Jokes
Big Downs, Knightowl & Klevs
That's Right
Put The Turf On The Map
Put The Bullet In The Clip
Put The Clip In The Gat
And I'll Ease On Down The Road
Up On A Mission
All By My Lonely
Homie My Fingers Itchin
And All Day Anybody Get Touched
Anybody Get Rushed
Anybody Get Snuffed

Chorus:
My Soul's In The Ghetto
Mind's On The Grind
If It Ain't Dollar Bills
I'm A Pay No Mind
Big Thangs
You Gon' Watch Your Shine
And Pop Lines On The Corners
Till Them Rivals Die
My Soul's In The Varrio
My Boys Doing Life
Evil Side When I Ride
G You Can't Deny
Got Scopes On The Guns Real Nice
Don't Think Twice
First Reaction, Homie Fuck The Vice

Verse 2:
If It Don't Make Dollas
Than It Don't Make Cents
I'm On The Streets Playing Chess
For My Presidents
Make Demands To The Dope
Invest The Dividends
In A Benz With A Bitch
That Got A Frozen Neck
And Now Way
She Chose Me
Who Me?
Big Jasp - 213
From The Spruce Street
On Sight With Berettas
On The Corner
Boss Angeles, Southern California
I Smell The Weak
And I See Defeat
And I Feast On The Illest
Come & Ride With A G
Come Survive With A G
Come Collide With A G
And Get Nothing But Respect
Fuck All The OG's
Kept Pursuing Doing Things
On The Calles For Cheese
I Don't Want No More Pussy
I'm Chasing My Cheese
I Bust Caps Fuck Rap
Any Bitch Will Get Slapped
And I Stay Smoking Leaves
Mixed In With The Crack

Chorus:
My Soul's In The Ghetto
Mind's On The Grind
If It Ain't Dollar Bills
I'm A Pay No Mind
Big Thangs
You Gon' Watch Your Shine
And Pop Lines On The Corners
Till Them Rivals Die
My Soul's In The Varrio
My Boys Doing Life
Evil Side When I Ride
G You Can't Deny
Got Scopes On The Guns Real Nice
Don't Think Twice
First Reaction, Homie Fuck The Vice
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