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nitty b feat. zenodro - 3005 (remix) lyrics

[verse 1:nitty b]
it’s crazy how life can make you so cynical
critical visions just chillin sittin in the living room
listen to…wait listen to who?
listening to the rumors or the gruesome truth

how you listen when all you hear is dissing to your favorite rapper?
shots fired while getting your confidence blasted
when people bringing down your dreams only highly saught after
the tasteless taste of tastes of conartists and cr-p actors
and when i say actors, i’m talking bout friends
the peers who shoot you down like your arm got rubber bands
the blood rushes to their hands as they go for the k!ll
p-ss this lot plot copping hot headed fools a lisnoprol
these drop-top wanting fake taunting freaks can rot in h-ll
while these hot drop dead ma’s let me go for the steal
why i’m not jaw dropping makes me kinda feel some type of way
something like 18 year old chicks laying in ye

crazy but outta place, may see me without a trace
take time to understand me, can’t i.e. without a sp-ce

low focus k!lls motive get in the zone and own it stop taking your pride to the people to loan it

the moment you think you own but alone and holding a tear
you growing older but notice you only create the fear
the vision behind the truth, the spitting behind the booth
these twisted wicked tricks too low to catch the view

these f-cking shots of liquor instilled got you confused
witnesses/crew got your back from the youth
or at least you think
but maybe not at all
maybe you gave too much faith to a hater just tryna ball

these egos and these hoes letting you stall
when you tryna reach the top but they tryna see you fall
when you got no bars but still tryna make the call
when you tryna get some but still tryna take it all
hold up (hold up)x3
yea that’s right
hold (hold up) x3

zenodro:
yo, when it comes to hip hop
we want the tip-top
it’s a race against time
without the pit stops
so tick-tock yep tick-tock
better run ‘fore you get clocked
or get stomped, check your wrist watch
it’s 7:30 and i’m up on my sixth shot
while i’m lipped locked with a b-tch c-nt
who thinks that i spit hot (fire)
and i’m gonna do what i do
i’m gonna say what i say
because i ain’t playing no games
so yo just get out of my way
and just get out my lane
because i’m outta my brain
i mean i’m outta my mind
so move it b-tch
before i lose my sh-t
see i’m ludicrous
so do it quick

and llerena asked me
“what the f-ck do you gotta lose?
are you just gonna sit at home
and just go drink a lotta booze?
or are you gonna go ahead
and reach your one desire
or people gonna look at you
and ask you if you are a liar?”

see i don’t have much
but if your down to just ride
i’m gonna leave you
with a pound and a five
but i want you to know
that you got my love till 3005

hold up (hold up)
yea that’s right hold up

- nitty b feat zenodro lyrics

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