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jay nice - 数字在篮板上 lyrics

[intro]
yeah!
how you feeling?
fine!
you feel that way?
the nice tape
have a nice day!

[verse]
i’m+i’m+i’m+i’m so nasty, tricks get at me
and give me face crazy like a b+tch with acne (y’all feel like that?)
your wife sick of her life, n+gga (y’all feel like that?)
that b+tch missing the nice (get us)
the common facts, see we both got the smash
only difference; i’m not attached
it’s only squad and there’s only one sound
but there’s only one flaw that’s been holding us down (yeah!)
that’s hate, cats breaking vocal chords
screaming how they tough and hold the weight in bovamore
but johnny cut from a differеnt cloth
i lived around the snow like mrs clausе
can’t let no outsiders get involved
them rats’ll have you in the prison yard; drawling
i made numbers from the soft
town point apartments, i was running from the law
start to drop and leave like the summer and the fall
backflipped out the flying spur and jumped into the porsche (y’all feel like that?)
bucket hat, ten deep, all crooks or castles
tuck a mac in my lap that can cook your apple
aye, remember your b+tch you said i couldn’t bag?
she let me hump and bogard, now who’s looking at us?
[bridge]
dogged her, she went cuffing to a wh0re
hahaha
ballers, i beat the buzzer for the score

[verse 2]
motherf+ckers can’t rhyme no more, ’bout crime no more
mind pure, charlie rich, dealt behind closed doors
one monday night, they was loving my raw
hit delaware twice, needed twenty five more
ice+cream bars, freeze if you bite em
’cause these n+ggas swiping with the reach of a giant
meetings with the titans, my pop was a native
now tennesse on lock, did you spot the relation?
shots that i’m taking leaving numbers on the boards (yeah!)
i want five mics and the cover of the source (yeah!)
unsigned hype, get a rush when i record
make em all accept a speech like i won me an award
so how you feel the same when you ain’t got the will or game
to separate yourself from nromal, read a book and build your brain
n+gga
they said “drop the album, we need the truth”
twenty+six years of turning doubt into reasons to
ball

[outro]
(y’all feel like that?)
dog
(y’all feel like that?)
i’m carter, i keep dunking on em all
(y’all feel like that?)
the nice tape, n+gga
b.o.e

- jay nice lyrics

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