nell – godson lyrics
feat. twelve’len & ridah redd
hood up, hard body, i ball like a warrior,
the lord is my guardian, set me forth for my calling
i’m dialing up the office, crying up the office,
filing, fine, n-gg-rs try to fine me off
temptation keep them patient ’till they faking …
we call it the ultimate penetration, c-ke in your ventilation
raw in the underdog, living like us the synagogue,
like, f-ck the law, read my rights to the law
different rounds to the morgue, and turn my knife to a sword.
i go down fighting for yours, torn in my gutter,
i know my n-gg-rs is watching me loading up for them
no doubt, but it ain’t no fit, come and cross me
it’s just a life, what the matter?
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life will get me, as i said.
sh-t, he has one sword, he’s on the edge
last i saw, he either is lawless
lock the top and squeeze it, i right here
no one down, i wish i don’t
wish i don’t
real n-gg-r. the only thing we used to is the field, n-gg-r
we trench those down, all i hang around, lets torch a field, n-gg-rs
dirty n-gg-rs, type of crowd that would kill n-gg-rs
making money, we scramble sh-t
towed around a bunch of steel, n-gg-r.
but those of you who know me, know i keep my circle tight
if the b-tch got over, by it
i’m f-cking with her, show you right,
for being low key, don’t approach me,
don’t know who you are, i’m a superstar, i shoot the car.
you can call me a shooting star
make a wish, you take a risk, you take a trip down to palm beach
who’s plate is this? i’m taking it!
survival time, you know it’s concrete. you gonna rob, who?
not me! a g keep that in our reach, you want beef,
only strong survive this sh-t. we gonna eat.
got an armored truck with goons coming to the block
i’m so near you, i’m sincere when it come to this g sh-t.
no creep sh-t, he’ll do, it ain’t no secret on how we move
you can’t teach this, but people break the rules without a reason
middle finger to them people!
[chorus]
got that b-tch f-cked up, she explode.
starring up the barrel of a left…
see, my name be fah, in my religion it be eye for an eye
harmonize on that p-ssy, then gratify
standing over the target, then watch them die
the switch is got my name, gallore
west africans consider this bye ballore
middle fingers are screaming f-ck the north
south side be the side, b-tch, i hold.
[chorus]
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