Lyrics:
Wanted to be an artist i
Was of course inspired
By Debbie Harry and Chrissie
Hynde and Aretha Franklin
But my real muse was David
Bowie he embodied male
do you know what I mean
My niggas willing to die you should know the vibes don't get popped like a bean
My nina stay by my side like bonnie and clyde
your dream
She told me she love me lelo and stitch though
Nina right by my side right by my hip though
Smoking on gas while I'm indoors
Weed that I smoke
Just for niggas acting shifty
Sticks and stones break bones
But the gat'll kill you quicker
Especially when I'm drunk off the liquor
Smoking blunts by
If you knew all the things that i feel inside me, would you up and leave or would you stand by my side
If you knew all the things that i feel inside
Nina tuck but my dawg like to use the 40
Fresh af and um hittin when lI'm in the party nigga wanna shake hands, make me feel important
Watch me
My nina only bitch I trust
Cus she don't kiss & tell
I was about to do him bad
But he got saved by the bell
This ho got me addicted
Got me thinking
All the shit they gave you and you just gonna take it? (Just gonna take it?)
I ain't ever got nowhere in life by fakin' (Nowhere in life by fakin')
I got thigh pads niggas hatin betta catch up
Never lost nobody I wanted back nigga fuck ya
Try me an you'll get hit by my bitch her name is nina
Ride
thoughts of a thinker,
Me and him strong side by side, don't try to walk in between us,
Even stand beside us or lay underneath us,
Jackson like michael,
AXL (AXL, AXL)
Yeah
Khaza
Eroticism for the first time when I drove you back outta Texas
Different feeling in the front room by the fireplace
(Music by Joan Baez, Lyrics by Nina Duscheck)
Where icicles hung the blossoms swing,
But in my heart there is no spring.
You were my spring, my
my psychiatrist told me i was totally insane
i'm packin' a millimeter nine-a nina it's same daisy
i got that loco-active siccness
makin' a nigga
he from the 9 (GS-Nina)
Or the floss where they floss
With a Glizzy by they side (From the floss)
From the city where they ride
1090, those my guys
Fuck rap, I've been rich, crack by my stick shift
Oxy like concerts, always my bread first
"Get Mine" my nickname, O-X and cocaine
Nina my new
crap
But really something else
We've lost a lot of them, in the last two years
But we have remaining, Monk, Miles
Audience: Nina!
Ms. Simone: I
I'm drunk off the liquor
Smokin' funk by the boxes, packin' Glocks is
Natural to eat you niggas like chocolates
The funk baby
(I live for
I'm drunk off the liquor
Smokin' funk by the boxes, packin' Glocks is
Natural to eat you niggas like chocolates
The funk baby
(I live for
to know
But nigga fuck what you goin' through this 2-0
And by that time I'm 17 if I ain't in that pin
I'm on a mission wit tha homeboys mashin' again
fingers
Bring in competition and face this Nina
Got your whole crew doing subpoenas
Hell nah, you ain't seen a crew genius
Murder whoever's between us,
grabbed her by the arm and I asked her name
She said it was Nina and her man's in Santa Rita
I took her to my home and homeboy, I geed her
Set her
You were always in constant trouble
Then your dad would act all snide, but he'd let me hide
You'd be there inside
Life was easier then
Nina
Release the trigga as I blast on a nigga
Nina put a cease on his Timex ticker
And uh playas he can't give me no love
'cause I'm stuck on the corna in
But nigga fuck what you goin through this 2-0
And by tha time I'm 17 if I ain't in tha pin
I'm on a mission wit tha homeboys mashin again
Ridin,
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