| Four wheelers, pop the hatch and blast that hitter
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| Honey times, money hurry, snap that picture
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| I wanna see the walls come down, if y’all bout it
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| For New York, I cover the sport, like Marv Albert
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| One, two, when I exhale, the one-two
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| Lock it down, similar to Denzel in John Q
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| Fire the semi, with no ice, no Bentley
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| I’m just low fitty, throwin' limes in the Remy
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| There’s so many fraud, how could you call that real?
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| I supply fire that’ll forge the steel
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| Can’t ignore the real, yeah ya forced the deal (With who?)
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| With that nigga, that kid, you’re sure to feel
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| Big money, big guns, big cars and all
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| Rocked Halle on the floor at the Monster’s Ball
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| From the 718 to the 310
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| Underdawgz, U. D,'s, the unsung heroes
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| They see me in the streets they be like (that's that nigga)
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| Rebel I.N.S., y’all know (that's that nigga)
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| Girls of the world be sayin' (that's that nigga)
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| All across the board they goin' (that's that nigga)
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| Girls of the world say (that's that nigga)
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| All across the board they goin' (that's that nigga)
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| They see him in the streets they be like (that's that nigga)
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| Rebel I.N.S., y’all know (that's that nigga)
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| The Movement, follow my lead, clock my speed
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| Number one with a bullet, that’s cocked to squeeze
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| He’s artist of the year, who can touch me son?
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| Like Jimmy Castor, trust me, I’ve just begun
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| And I won’t stop, hoggin' the lane, droppin' my game
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| My dogs be, rockin' them chains, poppin' the same
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| In the distance, hawkin' my style, talkin' loud
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| Non-believers wonder how I’m talk of the town
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| Hate Me Now, like Puffy and Nas, I uprise
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| Never thought big guns would survive, but surprise
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| Now what nigga? |
| Only drugs sell quicker
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| Been chained in the dungeons of rap and held prisoner
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| You’ll find me, cruisin' the Ave., tool in the stash
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| My tomb blast you in the smash, movin' the mass
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| I’m comin' like the taxman for all their business
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| I’m bound by my honor, so y’all bear witness
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| They see me in the streets they be like (that's that nigga)
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| Rebel I.N.S., y’all know (that's that nigga)
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| Girls of the world be sayin' (that's that nigga)
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| All across the board they goin' (that's that nigga)
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| Girls of the world say (that's that nigga)
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| All across the board they goin' (that's that nigga)
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| They see him in the streets they be like (that's that nigga)
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| Rebel I.N.S., y’all know (that's that nigga)
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| A Titan like Steve McNair, be prepared
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| For the Top Gun, smokin' like weed in the air
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| Please beware, the Underdawgz roam in the yard
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| Postin' hard, approachin' get you closer to God
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| This is real life money, not a scene from a movie
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| U.D.'s tighter than the jeans on a hoochie
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| The groupies crowd around the 6 point O
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| If it’s like that now, wait til this joint blow
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| Tell the world, the prophet has come, problem for some
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| The masses, holler for son, hot as the sun
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| That keep your eyes open don’t you get caught sleepin'
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| Your boy get you bouncin' like a six four leanin'
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| They see me in the streets they be like (that's that nigga)
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| Rebel I.N.S., y’all know (that's that nigga)
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| Girls of the world be sayin' (that's that nigga)
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| All across the board they goin' (that's that nigga)
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| Girls of the world say (that's that nigga)
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| All across the board they goin' (that's that nigga)
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| They see him in the streets they be like (that's that nigga)
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| Rebel I.N.S., y’all know (that's that nigga) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song That Ni**a , by - Inspectah Deck. Song from the album The Movement, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп