Lyrics:
decisive
It's in the people's power to see to it that what makes lynchings and starts wars is dealt with
Not by well-wishers, but by policemen, and I mean
bang bang, yes my mouth is what dry
I'm gon wreck shop
Gots to send it to that Miller
Boys dead and gone
Yes I'm a born thriller
Gots to watch
bang bang, yes my mouth is what dry
I'm gon wreck shop
Gots to send it to that Miller
Boys dead and gone
Yes I'm a born thriller
Gots to watch
back then saying what up, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt)
Used to hate the money rap it's so ignorant
But back then I didn't think that I'd be paying Manhattan rent
her face down I'm truly
Inspired by her love from the
Waist down I'm really getting
It this what a great time you
Better stop it for little Nino
Put
it
Making 0's, hit checks
Inherited
Bill gated benefits, ha
I'm from you a town you ain't even know exist, yeah
No niño brown, or shouting the 6, yeah
yet act like you want it and see if you don't get it
I walk over rappers like doormats
Save all that Nino Brown chat for all them other New Jacks
In
excellence)
And I'm the type to fucking treat you right
You know that brown benevolence (you know what it is)
Like you my queen, you queen and they all know
though it may not bring mass appeal
Your opinion is yours, my opinion is mine
If you don't like what I'm sayin'? Fine
But don't close it, always keep
the man with the meanest song
Not a new jack but I got more dope than Nino Brown
'Cause I'm a striver, a hip hop survivor
Me and the microphone is like my
know what to do
Take it back with me, Take it back to the roots
Where the sugars, is where we're heading now
I wanna cook for ya
Plantain or plantain
hold it
I can't lie to my feeling
Anymore, anymore (Poordamnkid, yo!)
Baby I'm in love with you
And I and I hope that you too will do
And by and by your
doors then what good is it moving keys
Admiration of athletes got me sporting new dreams
Something I can pour my heart into with 100 devotion
Hey
Slow
quicky quickly made
My other brother by the name of Patrick "Sleepy" Brown
Said that our +Noize+ is the type that you should keep around
They led me
lifetime, yeah
So I'm a soak it all up, don't mind yeah
Look, and you're the reason that I lost my voice
You had me chainsmoking cigs and that's not by choice
the talk, cuz I'm walkin' the walk
If the streets was yours nigga
I'd chalk your corpse
Cuz I debo like Nino Brown, rico clowns
Gon' have to gummy down
John
new ones
What's up with you girl? Maybe we can do some
Do you drink, do you smoke?
I could tell by your purse and your shoes you ain't broke
Hang with
it in the bowl just to keep me conscious
Cautious that's what I'd be around me without rice
How nice
Chillin with my water and my brown rice
Yeah rice
better life bitch uh
I'm surrounded with bad vibes
I'm so young I need some good time
Tryna tell y'all what it feels like
But nobody's gonna know
my story, you know what I'm sayin'
And then uh, I remember Cole did it, when did he do it?
He was on Friday Night Lights?
Nah nah, he did it
the house when you come in the place
It ain't a bunch of niggas all up in your face
The music is thumpin' and you're feelin' the bass
What you want to do
something
Just let the love begin
In one sense, it's curiosity
The rest is just formality
I see that look in your eyes
And your clever combinations
what's going down
(Repeat 2x)
Pop's told me hold my own
Pop's told me value home
Could I help it papa was a rolling stone
Who loved the pretty brown round
my tongue licks
Behind me gettin' handcuffed by a slut
Look, I'm from Gittero what?
Southside niggas throw it up when
It's time to get buck
Niggas in
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