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[This a nitty beat* ]

*boing*

Nitty:
Here we go again
Ghetto field USA
You know I go by the name Nitty right?
I gotta introduce you to
anotha

down
Hey baby
Gimme your mind and let me stimulate it
Hey baby
What's mine is mine, girl, don't make me take it
Imma take the long route
And by time I

autopilot

Written by: Clover Nella
Track 6/8 - BURN (Clean Version)
(Beat Prod. By Mantra)

mother Fuckers disappearing like it’s Roanoke
Gimme more life, gimme gimme real shit
Baby So ethereal I’m holding with a death grip
And I'm gunnin by

the zip 
Got it on me by the hip 
I'm feeling blue not crip
She don't gimme a lot of lip but she gimme lot of lip 
Yeah she came from the tip
Need a German

judge me
Can't tell you how I'm feeling cuz I'm never open
Just vibing to the beat cuz I feel it chose me
You know I got my bruddahs like we Zack & Cody

shouldn't pull tha trigga!
Straight war nigga, gimme a fuxkin' reason why I shouldn't pull tha trigga!

Ain' no justice in these streets, gotta fight fo' what

hard to crack
I'm going blind as black
I don't wanna go
Pull me from here
Gimme a hand
Lets move far from here
I'm leaving a land
I'm having a heart

aint having no limits
Rims 10 but they clean and its tinted
Gimme the beat and then gimme a minute
Bitch gimme the bag
And im gonna spend it
I feel like

looking down down down down
Gimme that crown crown crown crown
I'm running this town town town town
Spinning it round round round round
10 toes

In this sugary beat, I find my liberty (find my liberty)
Gimme that sugar rush, it's my melody,
With every taste, I'm rewriting my story (my story)
Tasty cakes and good lookin' muffins,

day gotta hydrate my soul
Nyame ma me ntɛm gimme water make me whole

Postin' with my squad on the block (feelin' the heat)
But I'm stuck in a drought

ago love you forever 
Will never for granted 
N I wil always be by your side my love 
N u the reason why my heart beats everyday

Mmmm babe unyanya
Look

from the dawn to day

Some space gimme gimme some space

I might get caught wit faze but it just not a faze

Okay they got me in the right plac

Gotta

gimme this mike
Give me this beat, homie, give me my life
I'm a kid of concrete, I'm a kid of the dark
Biggest boss in the kitchen, bitch gimme the knife

I'm jaded and faded
By the fact that I made it
Gave me the game and I played it
Made me a name and you hate it
They say I'm insane cuz I'm crazy

on that pussy beat it up 
Yea im the pope forreal 
Sleazy with my ops called the bro , 
Like yo come and pick me up 
Niggas steady gassin until its time 
We

running around

Gimme one second
Celebrated for the words up in my sentence
Breathing like its endless
Beat me to the punchline
Beat me til i'm senseless

like posty
Heat man up with the toasty
Can't smoke weed without the roachy

Yo, gimme the, gimme the mic this way
Hittin' and clappin' these youts

and gimme blow ohh
Cause I'm getting beats by dj wacooo
Now we going be making some
Dinero di me aver klk sak pase
Nap boule heyy m fe yo sezi yo fe o 
Ooh

Tu tu ru ru ru, tu tu, ru ru ru
Tu tu ru ru ru, tu tu

It's a new day (let's go!)
退屈な日を飛び越えて
始まる 心躍る瞬間が

Everybody hands up, drop the beat

Bring That Beat Back

Public Enemy

New Whirl Odor [CD/DVD]

2005

[verse 1]
Played in Cincinnati
Wit my whole head nappy
Made a rally in the street
Wit nothin but a beat
Gotta grudge against a judge
Kick em out that

Come to chopping I'm the home of the whopper
Your girly bopping I don't think I can stop her
So dope that it made her wanna gimme a slobber
(they

she gon choose
I might beat it beat it till she snooze
Yeah I pick and choose
I like all my bitches by the twos
With a bottle of that 1942
Bad bitches