Driving so slow you won't let me pass. Get outta' my way... AND I'LL GET OFF YOUR ASS!!! I tried to go by but you had to speed up, it's your own fault
======================== (lyrics: E. Holopainen) (music: E. Holopainen, T. Koivusaari & O.P. Laine) True Celtic power from the cape of Cornwall
[lyrics: E. Holopainen] [music: E. Holopainen, T. Koivusaari & O.P. Laine] True Celtic power from the cape of Cornwall Cry of hope, angels cry This
from London, Canada, and the USA Where my west side girls at? And where my east side girls at? Yo, where my north side girls at? And where my down south
.A., watch your colors I'm a MD, but no medical doctor Mic-Dominator Donald-D has got you Comin' to the jamboree to hear the poetry And when you break north
the power The whites, the blacks or just the gun tower In a blink of an eye, a riot broke out Blacks put their backs to the wall 'Cause it was north
my baby to death California rest in peace Simultaneous release California show your teeth She's my priestess, I'm your priest Yeah, yeah Who knew the other side
my head to the east, I don't see nobody by my side I turn my head to the west, still nobody in sight So I turn my head to the north, swallow that pill
hey, well, this is real as it gets Hey, hey, oh, oh (South-side) Hey, hey, oh, oh (South-side) This is real as it gets Hey, hey, oh, oh (South-side)
got somethin' to serve That's sixteen bars, same price for a bird What you need, a bird or a couple pounds? I'm on Cleveland Ave, you know my side of
left to say Temptation may come hope your vision doesn't stray In the name of God you may be forced away Moving forward to the only place you know Side
up on me, he gon find the heat, and make the wrong move) I ain't changed, still the same D.O.E be the name, I'm from North Side Queens Next up(Ha, hey
Buss di dance (Left side) buss di dance (Right side) Buss di dance (East side) buss di dance (West side) Buss di dance (North side) buss di dance (South side
East, West, North, South, flossed out, greedy I embrace y'all with napalm Blows up, no guts, left chest, face gone How could Nas be garbage? Semi-autos at your cartilage Burner at the side
all white, but my dad was black My fine looking suit is really made out of sack I was born with a plastic spoon in my mouth The north side of my town
's not the east or the west side. Vader: No its not Sidius: It's not the north or the south side. Vader: No its not Sidius: It's the Dark side Vader
more pickled wieners now and then The scenery was just so pretty, boy I wish the kids could've seen it But you can't see out of the side of the car