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Song: | Not That Nigga |
Album: | Mystikal | Genres: | Rap |
Year: | 1995 |
Length: | 359 sec |
Lyrics:
I'm the ready type of nigga to play the gangsta Cause you's probably coolin But straight off the motherfuckin breast I ain't comin for no foolishness 100 volts on the mic kept knowin then I'm probably chillin Tilt that crazy horse bottle 'til I'm blitzed Fuckin yeah nigga yall know that feelin But I ain't that type of nigga to shoot the shit on my shit list But I'm that talkin bro nigga that's quick to handle my business I'm makin a run with shit that I've done I'm wavin a gun at shit that you've brung Make niggas get brung stoned and hung with the slip of a tongue I unfold a truck-load as I explode You bitches can't hold the side-door when I'm in my front-load I'm keepin'em I'm keepin'em hype I'm leavin'em right I'm even uptight Holdin the mic and say the word FUCK more times then Dolomite I'm the nigga that got the last words you got served Smokin fat herbs and gunnin niggas down like black birds With fast words I'm zipper I'm funky like rat turds. And I'm much much more then a mouth full of adverbs and bad words Stick it to a nig like chop sticks My rapper I'm rapper More flava more flava more cooler then a tub of Kool-Aid I'm never in doubt before so nigga then why try Hittin harder then Popeye slappin motherfuckers like Cha-Cha I fuck with a capitol
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