Lyrics:
Oo Yeah
Na na na na na na na
Oo Yeah
Na na na na na na
Oo Yeah
Bitch
Na na na na na na na
Oo Yeah
Bitch
Na na na na na na
Bitch
Take a step back
But baby that's my plan
Now let me sting you
You know this game
And I know you love it
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
'Cause you love this pain
Look look
I want to see 'em bounce (bounce)
Na na na na na na na na na
Let me see you shake (shake)
Na na na na
Just let your knees touch your
the hills to the best
I prove that I'm witty by usin my mind
I spit from my heart so you don't confuse
Me with other crews in my city
Cause I am the hardest
link up but na me go pay for cab ( na scam)
Oh you're the best rapper here, you drop album but na party jam we dey hear ( na scam)
Oh you want to go
can you handle it?
[SHYSTIE]
Competition you're joking mate that means I feel threaten
And there not no artist in this game that's got shy sweating
Na
światło dzienne
Ujrzał "L Niño Vol 1", jak na razie ostatni
Studyjny album artysty w muzyce
Znowu słychać klimat
House of Pain i Cypress Hill
Ale też g-funk
three mics
y'all niggaz better stop playin' and get yo' game tight
Too Short, Eastsidaz, Big Tig, oh boy
Album number 13 nigga, y'all better stop chasin'
na na na na
Na na na na na na
I'm connected to you by pixel dust
Use my words like a GPS
And I'll warn the neighbours they're gonna hear us
I feel
have
Therefore, I sound nothing like you
I get listens by doing just what I do
I feel entitled to go and get the title
I fuck with streams and yeah, I
noise)
Yeah! (Where you get that thang, man?) (By my side)
When you do somethin' to somebody, um (By my side)
It ain't just you, it's somebody next
Alafu mi ninatumia the sin
That is a story for another day
Na mimi sinanga time ya kuplay
Games na the people wamekuwa prey
Nafeel vizii unaeza niita Jay
Like
Biggie, Pac, Big Pun Nas
Jay-Z, Big Daddy Kane catch a vibe/
I was raised by the Rap Gods/ raised by the rap gods
I was Raised by the Rap Gods/
More than the average bear that’ll roam around in the forest
You hit it off with Drea that jealousy was euphoric
That month I made an album and no one
a threat that's growin with ya, step from the hills to the best
I prove that I'm witty by usin my mind
I spit from my heart so you don't confuse me with
caught by Coast Guard
Bredren, I'm on my way
Gonna meet you where you are
If you lookin' for me, I'm in that latest foreign car
Lookin' for na-na-na-na
goal
With this album, I tried to create my own lane in this rap game
My own style feel me? shit thats hot
But still got bars feel me? Shit to turn up
we don't stay down (stay down)
And I ain't playing no games (no games, no games)
I ain't playing no games (no games, no games)
I ain't playing no games
Sorry N' Shit
Chorus
You hate my everything
Sorry N' Shit La La la
You see my better game
Sorry N' Shit Na Na NA
I'm Like whatever man
Sorry
did the soundtrack
And then I discovered Wu-Tang soon as I found that
And then Big L, Mos Def, and Nas, there ain't no turning back
Couldn't change
musim prec
Stepnem na mick jak buf,vsetko je ciste
Kazdy risk neni zisk a nie vzdy to ide
Tak jak by si chcel,tak jak by si si prial
Je to jak fet obcas
Yeah
It's different this time
You different this time
Girl are ya concentrating, ya stole a n***a heart like a fucking game of operation
Working
you wake, I'll be by your side with breakfast in bed
Big heart na I carry for my chest But if nor you show me love
I go use wetin dey my head
I know my
High Wycombe, England, grew up and died in Buckinghamshire, England by miraculous assumption C. AD14/17 where he is known as Infant at the age recorded
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