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n o r e - nahmeanuheard lyrics

{n o r e
where my skateboarding n-gg-s at?}

i know you heard, know you heard
i know you n-gg-s heard
know you heard, know you heard
i know you b-tches heard
know you heard, know you heard
i know you all heard
what, what, what, what
what, what, what, what
tell me you heard

yo, yo, yo, yo pull that n-gg- over
sn-tch the n-gg- out the rover
dat dat dat, gun shots all over
and i wasn’t there, but if i was
there’d been a lot more gun shots goin’ off then they was
so, tell ’em hoes to fix they wig
you see my stomach all round, my d-ck all big
and my guns come mixed like robin kids

n o f-ck ya life, sn-tch ya ice
and my c-ke come white, like barkley wife
can’t stand how, these n-gg-s be frontin’
dumpin’ off 8 shots, ain’t hurtin nuttin’
and who gives a f-ck ’bout, who’s lyrics is better?
as long as my sh-t is dope when i put it together
me and swizz with another one, hot forever
and you can call violator, for show that you whoof
i like a swizz beat, sh-t already come with a hook, it go

yo, yo, yo, aiyyo it’s hope sittin’, motherf-ckers know me
everytime i drop an alb-m, n-gg-s o d
though i send slugs at ya, and ruin your day
your like “man there’s holes in me, it won’t go away”
and i’m a straight surgeon, i’ll change ya face up
you’ll have no ear, when i lace ya shape up
’cause really n o, i don’t f-ck with n-gg-s
and if you even met me, you just a lucky n-gg-

n-gg-s always talk about how much jewels they got
but n-gg- i talk guns, that’s usually hot
and 9 times out of 10 they gon’ usually pop
it’s like herpes, it won’t go away, it stay hot
man, i be spittin’ like these n-gg-s is dead
’cause i’m a get my money, these n-gg-s is dead
so what, i be hype, i be ready to buc
from the closet, i keep my f-ckin’ gear in the truck, it go

yo, yo, yo, got the lap truck, tell them hoes to lap up
hit me on the 2-way, my phone is tapped up
matter of fact, don’t even hit me, it’s too much low
but if ya hit me on the pager, then use them codes
i got the feds on me, i’m supplying the c-ke
and don’t flash no money, i act tight broke
’cause man, i’m in this game with somethin’ to prove
only been a hood tour, no smoke to groove

i was on a record label that loved to loose
no promotions, lucky when we hit the news
beef, it don’t bother us, we got god with us
rip some pieces of n-gg-s, we got ‘card with us
man, swizz’d drop it, i’m ready to do it
don’t think a n-gg- nice, these n-gg-s is stupid
man, signed a deal, rap’d sell
and these n-gg-s straight gay, these n-gg-s is squeel, it go

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