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nifty b - nuketown lyrics

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[verse 1: nifty]
coke rocks on my necklace (what?)
tuck that 44. ambidrenaline, like
smoke this gas, move reckless

f+ck with my gang, you get chased, by the industry (uh)
d’s, what i got, in my stock
flock, flock, flock (okay)
jay goin’ solo, pop yellow (jay)
you p+ssy b+tches marshmallow (yo)
20 50. cals, like it’s nuketown (yuh!)

couple blue notes i’m spending (what?)
caught him walkin’ in traffic, brain cancer (huh?)
shout out to my boys, we roll that green and we get high and sh+t (get high)

[chorus: jay solo & nifty]
now what?
nuke up hiro+shima, naga+sak, naga+sak (baow)
nuke up hiro+shima, naga+sak, naga+sak (yo, yo, aye)
nuke up hiro+shima, naga+sak, naga+sak
nuke up hiro+shima, naga+sak, naga+sak (uh+huh)

[verse 2: jay solo]
i f+ck yo’ b+tch no condom, uh
i leave a b+tch, discharge her, uh
n+ggas found my 9 millemeter
bullets shave his head, now he got alopecia
wesson’s outsmart him, no sherlock
i think i got a smith n wess fetish, uh
t.o.s, leave a n+gga twitchin’ (d+mn)

i’m goin’ solo, mike jackson
bodies fallin’, domino effection (huh?)
smokin’ mad purple, like nas (uh+huh)
n+ggas is kids, y’all rough (okay)
bullets hit a n+gga in the ass, like some predators (oh)
still free the guys doin’ time, we f+cked they mans

- nifty b lyrics

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