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Nasty Girl

Nitty

Nasty Girl

2004

coffee by the way you shakin' your perkulater
I'm the smooth operator, hot mommy motivator
What I really wanna do, put that thing on you
Butter up yo'

the present you better be gracious
Thank God for the people that stick by your side
If you can't take the time to be patient
You'll never reap all of the fruits

Parked at 15th and California by the Hyatt Regency 
Hit Sante Fe crt District and dispensary's 
So many signs saying that I'm meant to be
Here in

dreamed I'd have a gift that'd bring me so much joy
Now I'm a globetrotter, passport majorly stamped
Give me 25 minutes, crowd majorly amped
Whether I'm

nothing to show? 
Once upon a time, it was in the pots of togetherness
That we brew and drunk the wine of unity
Where side by side we stood by each other

back at the pool (Let's do it)
She sticking to me just like glue (Sticky)
When she see me drippin that ooze (Icky)
Handy-man
I take out my tools
Lil baby

and restoring me to the throne
This lyrical banger inspired by Theophile Obenga
Fuck a 48 laws, homie get ya weight up
Last of a dying breed of poets, Abiodun

fake love you wasn't round
That's why it's me and those I care for they my day ones
They gon be right by my side until my day come
My momma told me get

Ain't no need to go back and forth
Cause a nigga like me don't really got time
All my life I been 10 dimes
Came by myself, don't need a cosign
Three feet

waiting 
And waiting for checks 
You will get checked if uon pay yo respect 
I rock a africa necklace to flex 
By any means 
Call me Malcom X 
Conscious

take a trip to see Jamaica
Marley spirit with the paper back to Zion that's the nature (yeah)
Africa the new America
I hope her role is permanent

have nothing to show? 
Once upon a time, it was in the pots of togetherness
That we brew and drunk the wine of unity
Where side by side we stood by each

Would be decisively delt with
Back to the basics
No time to be shaky
Magbon raise to power si ti meji, o ti yeyin
Africa is my father's land
Mi ole pon

our rules
Would be decisively delt with

Back to the basics
No time to be shaky
Magbon raise to power si ti meji, o ti yeyin

Africa is my father's land

They're protesting. Marching on the concrete.
Another black boy dead by his moms feet
Hysterical, he had a job that was clerical
People used to say

WHEN WE WERE KINGS 

Take me back to when Jesus was black to when the brilliant Moors of Africa civilised Europe to when castles were built by men of my

sleep my nigga 
I ain't cocky bout my path 
That's by no means 
Sugar water babies 
Tryna make it off a hoop dreams 
Poppa was preacher 
Mama was teacher

believe you

My descendants come from Africa but my ancestors are Americans

Had  land here way before we moved heroin

Or was slaves like Hollywood be

I'm hearing that they wanna put a end to me
Ain't bout no money they just mad these bitchies is feeling me
Niggas out here rapping bout they in

she cries
Raised by the land and they kill her inside
Go

No
Don’t cry
Don’t cry no
No
Don’t cry
Don't cry

I’ve seen the dirt of a nation
I’ve seen

was raised in Africa so that's where my roots belong.
I was stopped by the Police at least forty times
I wasn't always guilty but I done some petty

you ain't used to
Little did you know, that at just any given moment
I would be the one who you would least expect to lose to
Take away the wavelength

Karma

1200 Techniques

101 Dads: The Noughties

2018

I'm take that thought back now lets dwell
How I should lock you like jail cells so we can exhale
I'm a bull and (you's a matador)
I'm seeing red

How Do You Do?

BeFour

Après Ski-Hits 2008

2007

That there is a way you can communicate
Everybody understands

How do you do
You like me and I like you
Come and take me by the hand
'Cause I wanna