Luyện nghe bài hát Not That Nigga (Remix)

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

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

You'll get off
Keep wit a nigga like me get hip-tossed
Fuck fightin faggot nigga I
Had your bitch ass like Kriss-Kross
And at the riddle that I belittle
Witout a nor a fiddle
I'll jump in your eardrum and paradiddle
Stop to ditch
I'm hummin' this bitch and comin up
In case you hadn't I'm 'bout a FIRED-EM UP son of a bitch
Inch by inch as I
I'm a clench
That bullshit that y'all niggas thought was a criminal choke the of a pinch
I got more gimmicks to make them bitches bounce like DJ
They can't get near me cause fear me
But yall don't 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 funky
I effervescent as i'm that resident from fuckin crescent
That that know how
Makin' bitches say (Go Child)
Poppin' that pushin and that ass like at a loo-ow
So me the pen and the paper the pen and the pussy now PASS ME THE MIC
Show you I'll jump on yo' ass just a Palmadite
I shot more shit then Shawn Kemp I got more then a world pimp
And got more flavour then a brown
I'm a be comin up off some that make a niggas want to start some shit
But if you ain't brought
Then I ain't the nigga to start shit

You couldn't fuck with the old but all of a sudden what make you you can
wit the new shit
You stuck on
I ain'ts that nigga to wit'
A nigga might sprout up about WHAT
The only way to keep my muthafuckin out your muthafuckin mouth
is your muthafuckin mouth shut
I don't and fumble more fire in the gutter
I'm takin'em ten at a time cause I ain't SCARED of you
I'm up
I'm rippin'em up and off
And then I continue to flow on rhymes I then double then triple 'em up huh
Making
Seen titties and pussies and asses
But got more hoes than the Classic
More vicious then wash you up like doodoo
I'm blacker then Voodoo, harder then a raw noodle
I'm Black like Sheep, I'm Cool like Jay,in like Rex
I'm Grand like Pooh, huh or I.U.
I'm Ice like T, Ra Kim, fuck it
Spice like 1 but got more Enemies the Public nigga
I kick it at random standin' here gummin' til the gum
Bitchin' and a temper tantrum 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 with me
You irk me
What when you jerk woman now tell your bitch to stop flirting wit me
I'm giving it to you man y'all as a fan belt,
I came
I you niggas can't fuck wit me cause I can't fuck wit my damn self
I'm making a as i utter
you beating me is like cuttin a field of grass with wire cutters
I,Get than Lou Rawls I'm breakin'em off
Instead of fuckin' with me you safer in a lion's den with pork chop drawers
I'm to gaze and blaze
Flip up the gauge and up the pace
I'm deadly then having safe sex, with a bitch with AIDS
A nigga like is BAD for you hoe health
I that bitch one time and now that hoe can't help herself
shit be kicks a niggas be smokin in cliques and fuckin'em tricks
I roll in that Big Easy
Where they bitch
A niggas that rumble the least mumbo-jumbo
tall like Mutumbo but talk more shit than Briant Gumble
That's how we do it we kick it back on my block
pop or get popped
Kill or get
Drop or get
And nigga be wondering why they always theyselves in some dumb shit
Cause I ain't, cause I ain't, I ain't that nigga to fuck with bitch

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