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freddie gibbs & madlib - knicks lyrics

[produced by: madlib]

[verse 1]
pippen on the -ssist
i’m watching jordan drop a double nickel on the knicks
that was ’95, couple of us ain’t live til ’96
g-ngb-nging, ‘caine slanging had us caught up in a twist
we was middle school fools, life was rushing past me
fresh up out tolleston bus, fighting up at pulaski
uncle hit me off with a zip, now i get some cash, g
“well where you get some money for nikes?” my mama asked me
uhh, i got it selling nickle bags
stress, weed, million seeds, where the liquor at?
mad dog 20/20 kept a n-gga loose
murder was the case except a n-gga taste the gin and juice
cause then we gon’ be riding on some bullsh-t
shoot up a n-gga crib, that’s some hood sh-t
and i can give a f-ck who in the house sleep
waking up the neighbors, shoot my trey eight at the police, b-tch

[hook]
uhh, yeah, i got it selling nickel bags, b-tch
uhh, yeah, i got it selling nickel bags
uhh, b-tch, i got it selling nickel bags, b-tch
yeah, i got it selling nickel bags

[verse 2]
uhh, chilling with a b-tch
watching lebron put up 56 on the knicks
in 2005, police k!lled my n-gga in 2006
only thing he losing is his pension, ain’t that ‘bout a b-tch?
if i see that ho, i got a slug for him
i wanna k!ll him slow like i ain’t got no love for him
i wanna torture and burn him, drag him to h-ll with me
this for my n-gga just lurking, working that scale with me
in these last days, on my last page
f-ck a job, i’m whipping this b-tter cause crime pays
in these last days, on my last page
f-ck a job, i’m serving these cluckers cause crime pays
i’m a lunatic by nature
yeah, kidnap a family for his paper
yeah, and if you make it through the day, bro
yeah, i pray to god i ain’t stank ya, b-tch

[hook]
got it selling nickel bags, b-tch
uhh, i got it selling nickel bags, b-tch
yeah, i got it selling nickel bags, b-tch
real k!ller, drug dealer
i got it selling nickel bags, b-tch
real k!ller, drug dealer
i got it selling nickel bags, b-tch

[outro]
i got it selling nickel bags, b-tch
i got it selling nickel bags, b-tch
real k!ller, drug dealer
i got it selling nickel bags, b-tch
yeah, 17th ave n-gga, virginia street
this ain’t 2300 jackson street, n-gga
real sh-t, n-gga
this ain’t no motherf-ckin’ museum, no motherf-ckin’ exhibit n-gga
uh, i’m really out here givin’ it to these n-ggas, i’m out here feedin’ these young n-ggas, n-gga
i got it selling nickel bags
giving out turkeys, n-gga
building up courts n-gga, you know what i’m sayin’?
f-ck with the youngest n-gga
what’cha doin’ n-gga?
all for a motherf-ckin’ nickel bag, n-gga
shoutout to my n-gga carmelo, n-gga
get that sh-t next year, n-gga
that block man, that was some bullsh-t
shoutout to my n-gga iman shumpert man
i got it selling nickel bags
i got it selling nickel bags
lambo! we k!lled ya’ll n-ggas in the 90’s n-gga!
mj, n-gga
fadeaway, n-gga
that n-gga got us selling nickel bags, b-tch

- freddie gibbs madlib lyrics

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