Luyện nghe bài hát Not That Nigga (Remix)

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

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

get picked off
Keep fuckin wit a nigga like me get
fightin faggot nigga I know
Had your bitch ass like Kriss-Kross
And look at the riddle I belittle
a trumbone nor a fiddle
I'll 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
by inch as I drench
I'm a clench
That bullshit that y'all niggas thought was a choke the pain of a pinch
I got more gimmicks to make them bitches bounce like DJ
They get near me cause they fear me
But yall hear me
Just like bitch I saw
Who hit my car
Look-a-here I'm ran that hoe from to Wichita
I'm steady professsin' so niggas can get that lesson
I effervescent as i'm resident from that fuckin crescent
That that know how
Makin' 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
you I'll jump on yo' ass just like a Palmadite
I shot more shit then Shawn Kemp I got bitches then a world pimp
And got more then a brown shrimp
I'm a be comin up off some shit that make a want to start some shit
But if you brought shit
Then I the nigga to start shit wit'

You couldn't fuck with the old but all of a sudden what you think you can
wit the new shit
You on stupid
I ain'ts that to fool wit'
A nigga might sprout up talkin about
The way to keep my muthafuckin name out your muthafuckin mouth
is keep your muthafuckin shut
I don't stumble and fumble more fire in the
I'm takin'em ten at a cause I ain't SCARED of you muthafuckers
I'm up
I'm rippin'em up and off
And then I continue to on rhymes I single then double then triple 'em up huh
passes
Seen titties and pussies and asses
But got hoes than the Bayou Classic
More vicious then BooBoo wash you up like
I'm blacker then Voodoo, then a raw ramen noodle
I'm Black like Sheep, I'm Cool like Jay,in effect Rex
I'm like Pooh, huh or Daddy I.U.
I'm Ice like T, Ra like Kim, it
like 1 but got more Enemies then the Public nigga
I kick it at random standin' here gummin' til the gum
Bitchin' and pitchin' a temper to the hair drum
The bigger will a nigga that's little
You can't compare a nigga like Mystikal to Row or Ugly Kid Joe
But yet you steadily pickin dirt me
You irk me
What when you jerk your woman now your bitch to stop flirting wit me
I'm it to you man y'all strong as a fan belt,
I though
I know you niggas can't fuck wit me cause I can't fuck wit my damn
I'm making a as i utter
Nigga you beating me is like cuttin a field of grass with wire
I,Get deeper than Lou Rawls I'm off
Instead of fuckin' me you safer walkin' in a lion's den with pork chop drawers
I'm ready to gaze and
Flip up the gauge and pick up the
I'm more deadly having safe sex, with a bitch with AIDS
A like myself is BAD for you hoe health
I fucked that bitch one time and now that hoe can't herself
That be kicks a niggas be smokin in cliques and fuckin'em tricks
I in from that Big Easy
they boot-up bitch
A niggas that rumble over the mumbo-jumbo
Standing like Mutumbo but talk more shit than Briant Gumble
how we do it when we kick it back on my block
It's pop or get
Kill or get
or get dropped
And nigga be wondering why they always findin' theyselves in some dumb
Cause I ain't, cause I ain't, cause I ain't that nigga to with bitch

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