Luyện nghe bài hát Not That Nigga (Remix)

I'm not really the type of nigga to the gangsta
Cause I be coolin
But straight off the breast
I comin for no foolishness
100 volts on the mic kept on it seven doing that then I'm probably chillin
Totin' that crazy off bottle til I'm
Look-a-here nigga yall know feelin
But I that type of nigga to shoot the shit if you're on my shit list
But I'm that type of nigga that's quick to my business
Im a run with shit that I've done
Im wavin a gun now see you've brung me
Make niggas get brung strung then hung with the 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 tight I'm keepin'em hype
I'm leavin'em I'm even uptight
Holdin the mic and say the word FUCK more times then
I'm that nigga that got the last you got served
Smokin fat herbs and niggas down like backbirds
With fast words I'm funky like badgers
But I'm much much more then a mouth full of adverbs and bad
Stick to your lip like chapstick
My graphic I rap
More flava more paper I'm colder a cup of Kool-Aid
Ain't never done before so nigga then why try
harder then Popeye slappin motherfuckers like ChaCha
I fuck with a F put Maxwells 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 that said so where the nine look nigga stay low

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

get picked off
Keep fuckin wit a nigga me get hip-tossed
Fuck fightin faggot I know
Had jumped bitch ass like Kriss-Kross
And at the riddle that I belittle
Witout a trumbone nor a
jump in your eardrum and play paradiddle
Stop wantin' to
I'm hummin' bitch and comin up rich
In you hadn't noticed I'm 'bout a FIRED-EM UP son of a bitch
Inch by inch as I
I'm a clench
bullshit that y'all niggas thought was a criminal choke the pain of a pinch
I got more to make them bitches bounce like DJ Jimmy
They get near me cause they fear me
But don't hear me
like that bitch I saw
Who hit my car
Look-a-here I'm ran that hoe from to Wichita
I'm professsin' so niggas can get that funky lesson
I effervescent as i'm resident from that fuckin crescent
nigga that know how
Makin' them say (Go Child)
Poppin' that pushin and shakin' that ass like at a
So pass me the pen and the the pen and the pussy now PASS ME THE MIC
Show you I'll on yo' ass just like a Palmadite
I shot more shit then Shawn Kemp I got bitches 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 brought shit
Then I ain't the nigga to start wit'

You couldn't fuck with the old but all of a sudden what make you you can
fuck wit the new
You on stupid
I ain'ts that to fool wit'
A nigga might sprout up talkin about
The only way to keep my muthafuckin name out your mouth
is keep muthafuckin mouth shut
I don't stumble and fumble more fire in the
I'm takin'em ten at a time I ain't SCARED of you muthafuckers
I'm up
I'm rippin'em up and off
And then I to flow on rhymes I single then double then triple 'em up huh
Making
Seen massive titties and 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 Grand like Pooh, huh or I.U.
I'm Ice like T, Ra like Kim, it
Spice like 1 but got more Enemies the Public nigga
I kick it at standin' here gummin' til the bare gum
Bitchin' and pitchin' a temper tantrum to the drum
The bigger will pummel a nigga little
You can't compare a like Mystikal to Skid Row or Ugly Kid Joe
But yet you steadily pickin dirt me
You irk me
when you jerk your woman now tell your bitch to stop flirting wit me
I'm giving it to you man strong as a fan belt,
I came
I know you niggas can't fuck wit me I can't fuck wit my damn self
I'm making a as i utter
Nigga you beating me is like cuttin a of grass with wire cutters
I,Get than Lou Rawls I'm breakin'em off
Instead of fuckin' with me you safer walkin' in a lion's den pork chop drawers
I'm ready to and blaze
up the gauge and pick up the pace
I'm more deadly then having safe sex, with a bitch AIDS
A like myself is BAD for you hoe health
I fucked bitch one time and now that hoe can't help herself
That shit be kicks a niggas be in cliques and fuckin'em tricks
I roll in from that Big
Where they bitch
A niggas rumble over the least mumbo-jumbo
Standing tall like Mutumbo but talk more shit than Briant
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 findin' theyselves in some shit
Cause I ain't, cause I ain't, cause I ain't that nigga to fuck with

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