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lirik lagu nigga’s off the street – n.o.t.s. (rap)

[verse 1: lil’ squee]
in the central n-ggas puttin’ in work
i didn’t stay in the heart but on the rowdy -ss outskirt
so watch your -ss, the coast is going to take you out
blast your -ss and blow your motherf-ckin; brains out
see its trip snoops don’t learn they motherf-cking lesson
until they face to face with a f-cking smith and wesson
and then they wanna start ‘fessin’
they should have been strapped and blast some f-cking lead in our -ss
n-ggas from 7-6 is serious about the banging
we go to church with our flags and our motherf-cking pants hanging
the church hoes asking when its going to stop
b-tch it don’t stop till my motherf-cking casket drops
i took off on a couple a n-ggas from the jumpstreet
saying they down and gonna punk squee
you’s a b-tch you used to be in the wrecking crew
raise your hand at me n-gga i’ma bank you
you wanna squab you might wanna get ’em up
i tell you what n-gga get up on these nuts
greedy g, lil keke, and lil squee
cuz we some n-ggas off the street

[chorus: repeat 2x]
homies all standing around just hanging (ice cube)
some dope dealing some g-ngb-nging (ice cube)
n-ggas getting ready for the big bang (scarface)
suckers getting over by slanging ‘caine (ice cube)

[verse 2]
thuggin never duckin never givin a f-ckin
cuz i think most motherf-ckers is cluckin
greedy g original from the darkside
mobbin a 6-4 g-ride
motherf-ckers just don’t wanna c me
cuz im a n-gga with a gang of hennessey
courvoisier, and a gang a remy martin
boones, miller genuine draft, a lil something
i got indo all on my floor
i don’t smoke no thai bud no more
cuz i’m a n-gga wit a gang a static
if i ain’t strapped then champ got the automatic
to peel the cap of a motherf-cker
put his brains and sh-t where? all in the gutter
i drive a 4 so that should tell you something
i don’t give a f-ck about nothing
i go anywhere i wanna go lynwood, compton, watts, and south central
a big bear wit my crew in the back
a pitbull and the grim reaper holding the ax
and the tombstone lets you know hey dj quik dj quik f-ck slow
i wanna rep the big blue wrecking crew
and you gotta i can’t stand a piru
hi-c f-ck em, second ii none f-ck em, amg f-ck em, dj quik f-ck ’em
i gotta homie that’s a g harlem rip c-rider by the name of keke
so little loco won’t you kick the facts
and tell ’em n-ggas off the street ain’t going for that

[chorus]

buster -ss n-ggas selling dope
scared to g-ngb-ng so they try to push c0ke
but ain’t no future in your frontin
so kick back and chill and learn a little something
from the south central kid
i’m lil keke loc from the hood and telling sh-t like it is
i’m on a motherf-cking come up
point blank in ya brain punk n-ggas if your should run up
cuz ain’t no trippin weak game
puttin you in check with this 9 to your membrane
9 millimeter f-ck hoes
gotta stay paid life’s hard in the 0
stayin on the low on daytonas
n-ggas staying on deck and the hoes c on us
ain’t no room for no suckers
gotta represent the turf for these b-tch motherf-ckers
the c to the r-i-p
crip
the n to the i-n-e
nina
the rollin to the g-a-n-g thumbs up and what up to the big homie keke
stomp a n-gga to the dirt
hoes ain’t saying sh-t b-tches don’t wanna get hurt
peel a fools cap a young n-gga on daytons so i’m keepin me a strap
keep my i on a twinky f-ck a offbrand and they better not slip g
cuz harlem bully’s in effect yeah so don’t get your b-tch -ss checked
yeah lil blue is on deck lil potnose, lil heaven, and rat
and the young -ss homie young baby floyd, stuck, mar-roc, and mar-stone
and the big homie flim flam, ric roc, k!lla boy, den den, and ice man
lil ge mack, aj, and tim, keith, herb, sinbad, and pig
30-30 crip colt, and k!lla kev, casper, ken, bro and tray
and o motherf-ck a twinky f-ck a 62 cuz the set is kinda sneaky
and ftbk, p-ss stain murderer and ifgk
can’t stand no bsv’s, booty holes, dingle lings, and van ness girlies
crenshaw maggots, tank top trues, 9-2 b-tches, f-ck all irus
staying down for the set cadillac jim rest in peace i ain’t taking no sh-t
peep game weak n-ggas stay down for yours and stay behind the trigger
cuz you might get smoked by the keke yeah and the n-ggas off the street

- n o t s rap

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