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n.o.r.e. - #facts lyrics

[hook: n.o.r.e.]
see i’m decent n-gga and they gon’ treat me good regardless
when i was your age i had at least ten charges
started slangin’ c0ke and then i had a few menages
now the rap game got me changing my [?]
facts, facts, facts, facts
all i’m gon’ speak about, all i’m gon’ talk about
facts, facts, facts, facts
all we gon’ speak about, all we gon’ talk about is facts

[verse 1: yung reallie]
trayv martin on ’em, come through with my hood up
but i ain’t got skittles, man, i’m shooting when i pull up
brand new coop, sh-ttin’ on ’em like a pull-up
if i don’t do nothin’, n-gga i’mma bring my hood up
heard i’m gettin’ money now these b-tches on my d-ck
started moving pounds now i’m switching up the whips
[?] get
little homie’s on point, f-ck around and get hit
see i’m a hood n-gga so i won’t be picky
don’t need no menage but i’mma need nicki
goodbelt gang, got the whole cliche wit me
man, n-ggas don’t front ’cause they know i keep the bl1cky

[verse 2: n.o.r.e.]
i’m similar to ali, muhammad part b
og still on the run, yeah f-ck the police
jose luis, [?], i made a way for them to eat
if you from queens then roll with me
now i’m in miami on my music hustle
goodbelt gang b-tch, that’s a gucci buckle
i told my nephew, “chill we don’t do the bluffin'”
cl1ck clack to their grill, get the [?] bustin’
facts all i’m gon’ speak about
used to sell crack in tomica house
still get menages, now different [?]
yung reallie with me, sh-t about to get r-t-rded

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