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nick wiz - intro (cellar sounds vol. 3: 1992-1998) lyrics

nick wiz ft. u.g. + “intro (cellar sounds vol. 3: 1992+1998)”
[emcee(s): u.g.]
[producer(s): nick wiz]
[additional vocals: nick wiz]

[hook: u.g.]
to my east coast n+ggas (come on! come on!)
to my west coast n+ggas (come on! give it to me!)
to my weed+smoking n+ggas (come on!  come on!)
to my ghetto+ass n+ggas (come on! give it to me!)
to my blunt+rolling shorties (come on! come on!)
to my dimed+out pieces (come on! give it to me!)
to my thugged+out n+ggas (come on! come on!)
to my willied+out n+ggas (come on! give it to me!)
to my…

[verse 1: u.g.]
rick
rude rap, rugged, raw rhymes wreck reels
run through roadblocks in a rolls royce, spitting rounds from
a revolver, reckless, split direct, kid, ridiculous
rip kids, sip, ripple, it’s r.r
don’t give a rat’s ass. peace to ras kass. roll right past
and blast your ass like a drive+by, run amok
the next runner+up? run your jewels, jump in swimming pools
b+tt+ass skinny+dipping with a skinny chicken wearing a girdle
hurdle, burst your line like herschel walker running from roof
to roof, trying to find one to throw you off of
i lost the love, i lost my dame, i lost my chain
i lost my brain, insane like cypress, b+real
hold each steel with two hands, have s+x with two fans
they’re both sisters, my notes crisper, hold my liquor
pose in picture danger+less, deranged stranger spits mucus on your
girl’s pubics, trying to tickle her uterus, not new to this
fluent sh+t, adr rhymes are beyond your time zones
i’m climbing stones like king kong did, get the bong lit
and inhale
[interlude: nick wiz]
ayyo, son, son, that’s it, bruh! shut it down, bruh! it’s over! uh!

[verse 2: u.g.]
f+ck y’all
fronting+ass, fake, fugazi n+ggas, feds and crazy n+ggas
spray the eighty n+ggas, s+x with eighty b+tches, hex like haiti b+tches
want the crazy riches, scriptures split your transistor
in a van with your sister…

- nick wiz lyrics

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