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Michel'le (feat. Nimsins)
by Genovese
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Yeah Nims, we gon talk our shit on this one huh
Sypooda, what up, Uh huh
I used to rock the Polo Sport
Now it's Kapital buckets
Used to pack a 22, now this drum do percussion
I'm from the era of buck 50s and bandanas
My walkman bumpin 'Who Am I' Juelz Santana
My great granny had Rottweilers
Cousins living on the 8th
For times I had to get it straight noventa y tres punto tres
And I'm on the interstate, "You know there's something in my heart"
Special thanks to Michel'le, I bent a right I'm on my way
Say less, we bout to kick like Payless
Give a kiss with the stainless
If they talk to me tainted
I hit my brother on the jack what's the dealy pap'
You mighta seen me on the block but I ain't milly rock
Aye, out in Harlem, vegan chop bodega with the 'akh
And copped the juice though
Fightin' suckas at the park with my patna Hugo
And I know and you know
These rap cats is culo
We drift em like a Futo
Couple Onis in a two door
I don't give a fuck about ya VVS's kid
I was flipping like I used rock the DVS's kicks
I'm talking Tory Pudwell, don't get lifted like dumbbells trynna hold yo' weight
Same people we idolize got us standing in place
It's not an allegory, I keep it lit for those who came before me
On a mission like the clique in 40, hey what's really going on
We all products of the toxins that was livin' inside our homes
Can a dog get bone
I left the bullshit at home
Pops drunk off his ass
And it was cold in my room
My unc had the sega genesis
NBA Slam Jam way before the pelicans
Never delicate, how I bring to ya delegates
You play the nemesis leave you dented in ya rented whip
My third eye Sauron I'll bleed ya fellowship
Better get a grip
Any negligence will have you heaven sent
Slippin, Fallin, you can't get up
And if you try you'll meet the bottom of my Timb with a STOMP
Yeah Nims, we gon talk our shit on this one huh
Sypooda, what up, Uh huh
I used to rock the Polo Sport
Now it's Kapital buckets
Used to pack a 22, now this drum do percussion
I'm from the era of buck 50s and bandanas
My walkman bumpin 'Who Am I' Juelz Santana
My great granny had Rottweilers
Cousins living on the 8th
For times I had to get it straight noventa y tres punto tres
And I'm on the interstate, "You know there's something in my heart"
Special thanks to Michel'le, I bent a right I'm on my way
Say less, we bout to kick like Payless
Give a kiss with the stainless
If they talk to me tainted
I hit my brother on the jack what's the dealy pap'
You mighta seen me on the block but I ain't milly rock
Aye, out in Harlem, vegan chop bodega with the 'akh
And copped the juice though
Fightin' suckas at the park with my patna Hugo
And I know and you know
These rap cats is culo
We drift em like a Futo
Couple Onis in a two door
I don't give a fuck about ya VVS's kid
I was flipping like I used rock the DVS's kicks
I'm talking Tory Pudwell, don't get lifted like dumbbells trynna hold yo' weight
Same people we idolize got us standing in place
It's not an allegory, I keep it lit for those who came before me
On a mission like the clique in 40, hey what's really going on
We all products of the toxins that was livin' inside our homes
Can a dog get bone
I left the bullshit at home
Pops drunk off his ass
And it was cold in my room
My unc had the sega genesis
NBA Slam Jam way before the pelicans
Never delicate, how I bring to ya delegates
You play the nemesis leave you dented in ya rented whip
My third eye Sauron I'll bleed ya fellowship
Better get a grip
Any negligence will have you heaven sent
Slippin, Fallin, you can't get up
And if you try you'll meet the bottom of my Timb with a STOMP
