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Nature - Shit Like This lyrics
24-7, 365 days niggas coming sideways, not me some are sloppy my style sharper than a three-piece suit plus a tie, and deper than the look, in a thugs eyes why do slugs fly? ask ya'self that why does Uncle Sam got us held back? my niggas sell crack, to survive thun it ain't what you wear, it's what you drive them crackers in the bank don't give a fuck if you live no offense, but y'all just gotta know that it's tense I'm energized, everytime that I rhyme, I go the length from point A to point Z I guess you slept, I guess you'll never realize how hot my joints be so turn it up, I found a new way to earn a buck rappin' for the people hustla's and murderers doctors and lawyers cops and Tom Sawyr type niggas ball playas earning nice figures everybody, play my shit loud at every party bitches get dicked down now they praying that they pregnant by me, on purpose, I be the nigga that you worship staying in ya tape deck spraying ya favorite verses again and again peep my adrenaline Thugged the fuck out at the same time a perfect gentleman (Chorus) You ain't never heard no shit like this(6X) Now who else could take a beat like this and twist it speak wisdom, and sound clear on a cheap system it gotta be me, you know my policy I keep you on ya toes like high heel shoes for real though irritating like when ya beard grow try to trim it, the hottest nigga in the rap game without a gimmick keep my hat on matching my wears bitches ask me for loot only after my deal it's all real I'm critically acclaimed my shit bang from here to Quebec niggas show me either fear or respe |
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