Luyện nghe bài hát Not That Nigga (Remix)

I'm not really the type of nigga to play the
Cause I be coolin
But straight off the breast
I comin for no foolishness
100 volts on the mic kept on it seven nine doing then I'm probably chillin
Totin' that crazy off til I'm blitzed
Look-a-here yall know that feelin
But I ain't that type of to shoot the shit if you're on my shit list
But I'm that type of nigga that's to handle my business
Im makin a run with shit I've done
Im a gun now see what you've brung me
niggas get brung strung then hung with the slip of a tongue
I a truck-load as I explode
Them bitches can't hold they though when I'm in my fuck mode
Im keepin'em tight I'm keepin'em
I'm leavin'em right I'm uptight
Holdin the mic and say the word FUCK more times then
I'm that nigga that got the words you got served
Smokin fat herbs and niggas down like backbirds
With words observe I'm funky like badgers
But I'm much much then a mouth full of adverbs and bad words
Stick to your lip like chapstick
My graphic I rap
More flava more I'm colder then a cup of Kool-Aid
Ain't never been done before so nigga why try
harder then Popeye slappin motherfuckers like ChaCha
I fuck with a capitol F put Maxwells to death cuz I club there
And I'ma continue to flow until I up on my last breath
So 'fo we up (OH!)
Homies a (HOE!)
See I'm nigga that said so where the nine look nigga stay low

I'm not nigga
I'm not nigga
I'm not that nigga to with
(background:He ain't that to fuck with)

get picked off
Keep fuckin wit a nigga like me get
Fuck faggot nigga I know
Had jumped your bitch ass Kriss-Kross
And look at the that I belittle
Witout a trumbone nor a
jump in your eardrum and play paradiddle
Stop to ditch
I'm hummin' this bitch and comin up
In case you noticed I'm 'bout a FIRED-EM UP son of a bitch
Inch by as I drench
I'm a silver
That bullshit that y'all niggas thought was a criminal choke the of a pinch
I got gimmicks to make them bitches bounce like DJ Jimmy
They get near me cause they fear me
But don't hear me
Just that bitch I saw
Who hit my car
Look-a-here I'm ran that hoe Chipawah to Wichita
I'm steady so niggas can get that funky lesson
I effervescent as i'm resident from that fuckin crescent
That nigga that how
them bitches say (Go Child)
Poppin' that pushin and that ass like at a loo-ow
So pass me the pen and the paper the pen and the pussy now ME THE MIC
Show you I'll jump on yo' ass just like a
I shot shit then Shawn Kemp I got more bitches then a world pimp
And got more flavour then a brown
I'm a be comin up off shit that make a niggas want to start some shit
But if you ain't brought
I ain't the nigga to start shit wit'

You fuck with the old but all of a sudden what make you think you can
wit the new shit
You stuck on
I ain'ts that nigga to fool
A nigga sprout up talkin about WHAT
The only way to keep my muthafuckin out your muthafuckin mouth
is keep your muthafuckin shut
I don't and fumble more fire in the gutter
I'm takin'em ten at a cause I ain't SCARED of you muthafuckers
I'm up
I'm up and flippin'em off
And then I continue to flow on I single then double then triple 'em up huh
passes
Seen massive titties and and asses
But got more hoes the Bayou Classic
vicious then BooBoo wash you up like doodoo
I'm blacker Voodoo, harder then a raw ramen noodle
I'm Black like Sheep, I'm Cool Jay,in effect like Rex
I'm Grand Pooh, huh or Daddy I.U.
I'm Ice T, Ra like Kim, fuck it
like 1 but got more Enemies then the Public nigga
I kick it at random standin' gummin' til the bare gum
Bitchin' and a temper tantrum to the hair drum
The bigger pummel a nigga that's little
You can't compare a nigga like to Skid Row or Ugly Kid Joe
But yet you steadily dirt with me
You irk me
What when you jerk your woman now tell your bitch to stop wit me
I'm giving it to you man y'all as a fan belt,
I came
I know you can't fuck wit me cause I can't fuck wit my damn self
I'm making a mummble as i
Nigga you me is like cuttin a field of grass with wire cutters
I,Get deeper Lou Rawls I'm breakin'em off
Instead of fuckin' with me you walkin' in a lion's den with pork chop drawers
I'm to gaze and blaze
Flip up the and pick up the pace
I'm more deadly then having safe sex, with a with AIDS
A nigga myself is BAD for you hoe health
I fucked that bitch one time and now that hoe can't herself
That shit be kicks a niggas be smokin in cliques and tricks
I roll in that Big Easy
they boot-up bitch
A that rumble over the least mumbo-jumbo
Standing tall like Mutumbo but talk more shit than Briant
That's how we do it when we it back on my block
It's pop or get
or get killed
Drop or get
And be wondering why they always findin' theyselves in some dumb shit
Cause I ain't, I ain't, cause I ain't that nigga to fuck with bitch

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