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nicki minaj - chi-raq lyrics

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[verse 1: nicki minaj]
ain’t yelling cut when it’s shooting time
sign up, it’s recruiting time
big wigs with a suit and tie
and them big things got two inside
f-ck worn with these ho n-gg-s
don’t do c-ke i don’t blow n-gg-
i don’t tell n-gg-s i show n-gg-s
and it’s never less than like 4 n-gg-s
4 wings and some french fries
hot sauce and ketchup n-gg-
he telling and he hiding but real n-gg-s will still catch a n-gg-
i cop raris, don’t test drive em
home theaters, can’t best buy em
these n-gg-s that i roll with don’t let a single thing get by em
king pins and them drug lords
chi-town no gun lords
broke b-tches that talk sh-t, now them the b-tches i stunt for
malcom x daughter came at me
looking n-gg-s ain’t happy
rolled out with some latin kings and some eses and them plain khakis
smack b-tches, no smack cam
whole fist, no back hand
pop p-ssy on a hand stand, they sucking d-ck like a band camp
call web and then call nitty
queens n-gg-s in it’s all hoodies
kidnapping and then rob n-gg-s
call d-rock for a biggie
p-ssy -ss lil rap n-gg-s
i f-cked with real trap n-gg-s
pop star, icon but i send n-gg-s come sn-tch n-gg-s
i’m with ebk, you on ebt
got a black nine, call it bet
school n-gg-s get a ged
and i tease n-gg-s make em b.i.g
got a money fetish, imma fly to venice
got a big house i can play some tennis
lil herb, what’s good
i’m a bad b-tch and i f-ck good

[hook: lil herb]
know a couple n-gg-s that’s down to ride for a homicide
when it’s drama time
run up on a n-gg- with the llamas flyin
leave his loved ones all traumatized
one-fifty i’m really wit’ it
i’ll drop his -ss and then forget it
i’m the man round my side of town
might see a b-tch and forget i hit it

[verse 2: lil herb]
i’m a young n-gg- i be getting money
take your b-tch from you
and these n-gg-s get no respect
i’mma stay 100 till i’m 6 under
matter fact i gotta keep it 150
for every n-gg- that’s gon come with me
i’m on rock block with a new semi and a blue bentley and do 160
smoke a lot a of weed
like f-ck gimmicks, put a dutch in me
got a 40 on me, i don’t trust any
and if any n-gg- ever try to end me
i’mma die shooting praying god forgive me
you too busy hating you can’t get no paper, why are ya’ll so silly?
straight killers i can call so many
i don’t love no b-tches but my mom, my sister, my gun and nicki
i’m in hollywood came from kingston food
shorties standing in the streets with tools
where i’m from we don’t play no games
ain’t no april fools, you will make the news
where i hang we don’t say no names
if you talk to cop i stay away from you
keep your mouth shut in them investigations
you’ll be out the station in a day or two
dedication and a little patience
leave the domination on my way to greatness
don’t put yourself up in a situation
putting my relations in your conversations
shoot a opposition with no hesitation
you get my position n-gg- better take it
know some young bulls from a while back tryna leave the game but they never made it
i got old sh-t, killing your sh-t
on a couple tracks i just never played it
p-ssy n-gg- you don’t want war i got old clips b-tch i’m baron davis
p-ssy n-gg- you don’t want war i got old clips b-tch i’m baron davis

- nicki minaj lyrics

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