Lyrics:
Oh shit mutherfuckas step to the rear and cheer
'Cause Tim Dog is here
Let's get down to the nitty gritty
And talk about a bullshit city
Talking
a fishin' in the dark nitty gritty boy
So lay back and let me paint you a picture
The way I wanna kiss you is
Slow as the Mississippi
Strong as a fifth
Stayed down in the nitty gritty
Then came up with my Homie
I got a lot of money and a lot
Of fame but never changed up on my Homie
She wanna fuck
throw up your hands and jump jump jump
Cause everybody wants to go
The real nitty gritty, the country or the city
Everybody wants to go thump Thump
him go I let him run along (run along)
I write rhymes like I come from New York City
My DJ spin the music down to the nitty gritty
When
sprayed with the Uz
Just like mountain you're paying me dues
Murdering crews
By the twos and the fews
--(J.Nitty) "Watch your jewels
Pretty Tone's
raw down to the nitty-gritty
People acting shitty when they see me counting fifties
Buying new sneakers, "Yo, son! Where'd you get these?!"
[Mike G]
naked"
Don't know how y'all do in y'all's city
But 'round here we're gettin' down to the nitty gritty
And I hate to put you out like that
But you've
through
Driving through the city
dirty, nitty gritty
looking for a place to go
Girls are feeling risky
feelin' kinda frisky
come on baby let me
your glass if you are wrong
In all the right ways
All my underdogs
We will never be never be, anything but loud
And nitty gritty dirty little freaks
your city im the dark knight yeah you the bane
You the bane
Me and you we aint the same
A bit of cocaine
Go insane
Think you abel im the kain
Got all
Don't think the feds are dumb
That's what you get a bird for
Like them nitty's look like tramps so why they getting in the merc for?
Man out here
can't touch Legit Ballers
And just when you thought it was over
T-Nitty in here doin danger
[T-Nitty]
The names Nitty, you know I'm comin off like
Silicone and cellophane, 'Aliens' in Hollywood
Bright lights, big city, concrete nitty gritty
Ridin' down the range like a good, good, good, good
(Cowboy)
I
him go I let him run along (run along)
I write rhymes like I come from New York City
My DJ spin the music down to the nitty gritty
When
him go I let him run along (run along)
I write rhymes like I come from New York City
My DJ spin the music down to the nitty gritty
When
nitty and gritty
Country sadity, city sadistic
You dragging my name in the mud you go missing
Ain't no ballistics, ain't no witnesses
You just gone and we
state or yo City
Dance on the way to go get it
As soon as we get it we split it
Nigga check one hundred
We made it up outta the City
Yeah we made it outta
and I've been doing that since I was small
Catch a flashback y'all, if I can recall
The days on the corner we watched the world go by
Or nights that
the city
enough talk lets get down to the nitty gritty
clothes off got a big ??? ??? ??
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let me see you blow it off
Mobtown
My city
We get down nitty to ditty
I run this city
Motown we gritty
I'm from orange grove
Where jake yo car
While talking to your ho
eardrum
"Let's take over the entire city, and split the dough
Me you and Frank Nitty and Siegel and that'll make the bank pretty"
No doubt before we go we
done with the hype shit
I keep a tight grip (my gun)
But only then (what's that?)
A bullet might slip
Growin up in these here streets
Is gritty
We don't
the county on a mission (mmm)
Big Glock .40 my britches, uh (ooh)
Made it out that nitty-gritty, now my name buzzin' (mm-hmm)
Runnin' red lights, I can't go
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