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heather b - my kinda nigga lyrics

we gon’ talk about some things.. we all can relate to
(firing squad up in the motherf-ckin house) yeah, wh-ssup?
(whattup n-gga? ha ha!) you got live motherf-ckers in the house
(no doubt, no doubt) holdin it down for my homey
(the homies n-gga) yeah (put it on)

[f] the type of individual that seek out ways to stack mad figures
[d] my kinda n-gga!
[f] the type to shut down the main man just to make his game plan bigga
[d] my kinda n-gga!
[f] and when you scheme, he ready to move, much more quicker
[d] my kinda n-gga!
[f] so when you flip and he slip the clip in then he rely on the trigga
[d] my kinda n-gga!

[lil’ fame]
let me just hit you off (hit ’em!) with the real
my steel sing like opera, and open your f-ckin head like a doctor
(do whatcha got-ta) holdin it down for (new york city)
we’ll blow back your whole rap comittee
my squad knock, make you wannabe hardrocks smoother
and move ya, with itchy trigger finger maneuvers
(you best get your steel) for these b-ville sluggers
cause gun sh-lls really tell who shot motherf-ckers
you gon’ need protection when flexin, word to mother
i’m the reflection of my deceased brother
flows are metamorphosed, keepin you hoes rippin off clothes
smokin you soft hoes with or without a fo’-fo’
(heart cold as the north pole) and i be bangin ’em and tamin ’em
crackin your cranium is lil’ fame and them
(blaow!) the ill steel hitters
(firing squad, firing hard) my kinda n-ggas!

[h] the type of individuals that smoke trees and pour mad liquor
[m] my kinda n-gga!
[h] the type to tighten up your whole mouthpiece if ya talk gets sl!cka
[m] my kinda n-gga!
[h] get ‘cho crew, bring them n-ggas through, mines still thicker
[m] my kinda n-gga!
[h] see when you peel, to those that real, cause we see the big picture
[d] my kinda n-gga!

[heather b]
i’m f-ckin with those east coast n-ggas packin that (blue steel)
that love they shorties rugged with they eyes and hair real
big up to brownsville, big up to jerz them n-ggas love me
i rhymes for respect them n-ggas know i stay hungry
from the, other side of the hudson water
a n-gga’s daughter on some aw (f-ck it type order)
caught a charge p-ssin b-tches off somethin decent
now find me wildin at the 54th precinct
i f-cks with n-ggas with braids and with no cuts
n-ggas that’ll pull a heist and split ‘cho front
puttin plugs in fake thugs hollerin street
i’m devil-eyed from lye and two hours of sleep
b-tch n-ggas walk around like they rugged
stacks of boom bap and i know you don’t want it
i’m a wild n-gga (what?) crack the heine’, twist the dutch
my type of n-ggas just stay f-cked up

[d] the thug n-gga, bugged n-gga quick to slig a slug n-gga; that’s
[m] my kinda n-gga!
[d] the con artist, never let a n-gga part us, the hardest; that’s
[m] my kinda n-gga!
[d] the game man ready to do yo’ thang man, love lil’ fame man; you’re
[m] my kinda n-gga!
[d] the stress cat hard blessed cat lead yo’ n-ggas to the death that’s
[m] my kinda n-gga!

[billy danze]
here’s a n-gga that’s no joke
all-american gunslinger that’s dead broke
the thug n-gga that’s stuck on the frontline
(?? ??) parked sparkin a nickel nine
never regret what he did
n-gga flip a eight month sentence to a twelve year bid
be presidential in your residential
show them n-ggas what you into, use your potential
slang yo’ dope n-gga (slang yo’ crack)
go on! (that’s where it at!) that’s where you get it at fool
yo’ kinda n-gga (love) yo’ kinda n-gga (trust)
my kinda n-gga is the n-gga that’s gon’ bust
landbruiser, beasts don’t believe in ’em
ghetto n-ggas be squeezin all motherf-ckin season
gun-totin motherf-ckers, you figure
them grimy n-ggas from the bad block
that’s my kinda n-gga!

[heather b]
what? no doubt no doubt, whattup?
(firing squad!) firing squad
(heather b up in the motherf-ckin house)
no doubt, we be up in here
them olde e n-ggas, them tree-smokin n-ggas
them hilfiger n-ggas, them polo n-ggas
them (?) n-ggas, them newark n-ggas
jersey n-ggas, brownsville n-ggas, queens n-ggas
bronx uptown virginia north carolina, them east coast n-ggas
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yo, they’re my type of n-ggas
word up, out

- heather b lyrics

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