Lyrics:
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
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Make noise b-boys
I'm the nitty, nasty, gritty smashing, never slow gassing
Strictly swift blast of the raspy-rasp
the real ones coming with me yeah
Down, down to the nitty gritty yeah
Make that mula, aye
Picking ain't no choosing aye
Keep on dreaming as long as you
Honestly probably run us up a milli' now
Awe they done up fucked up
They done let Chief out the City
We riding pretty on the gritty
Legion done cooked up
of the show
The nitty-gritty of the city wasn't pretty
But it taught me some things I didn't know
I swear that I'm not through
To much to do before the end
esteem
It's just a slacking with the lack of green, it's obscene
I try to stay clean in a sooty city
Put my good foot down in the nitty gritty
It's a pity,
Can't nobody gon' help you
Or run to your rescue
I give respect where it's due
You, you only gonna do what I let you
Nigga don't let me catch you
With
on my dick
Now my bros tryna get her wet
Cocaine city
Let's get to the nitty gritty young boy selling dope damn this shit ain't pretty
Living in a cold
Teeth and bones to the nitty gritty
There's my eyeball stuck to the wall
Right next to my splattered jaw
I don't dig this game
Chasing my brains all
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]
gritty
Dem man dere just moves like nitties
Acting up get kweffed in a jiffy
Flows oh so
Notorious biggie
The loudest strains
Smoke zoots like hippies
doc out of oil
Fire thrown to the roof of you apartment
Hit 95 then I hide with the waltons
Down south, the forty-four feela
I'm a dolo nigga, you
the south, yea that real nitty gritty
South Sac Iraq pop up on you like ribbet
My niggas be quick to pull up like it's fitness
I'm doing this shit give a fuck
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
Paint the city in my image, it's so pretty
Slimy scales, middle finger to the pity
Bring light to a world so gritty
Travel through space and time,
the boys be boys
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Make noise b-boys
I'm the nitty, nasty, gritty smashing, never slow gassing
Strictly swift blast
outside the station
Ducking Vicky Park, see the shadows then I run
And I'm up in Notts or Brum, steady traipsing down the pavement
The City of the Fox
why I want to be, want to be with you
Stop, clear the stage so we can get busy
Open up your mind while I hit you with the nitty gritty
We came
on the Panasonic
I'm gettin' head in the pool, bitch
Bitch, I'm just better than you
Yeah, around the world like 4 times
All because a mothafucka spit raw rhymes
the East
He's a cunning son of a gun
Who will rid all opposition
By feeding them Polonium
It's a shitty world
It's nitty, gritty world
Welcome to my world
the boys be boys
Slam, da duh duh, da duh duh
Make noise b-boys
I'm the nitty, nasty, gritty smashing, never slow gassing
Strictly swift blast
A boy is born in hard time Mississippi
Surrounded by four walls that ain't so pretty
His parents give him love and affection
To keep him strong
A boy is born in hard time Mississippi
Surrounded by four walls that ain't so pretty
His parents give him love and affection
To keep him strong
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