Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song That Ni**a, artist - Inspectah Deck. Album song The Movement, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.06.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: In The Paint
Song language: English
That Ni**a |
Four wheelers, pop the hatch and blast that hitter |
Honey times, money hurry, snap that picture |
I wanna see the walls come down, if y’all bout it |
For New York, I cover the sport, like Marv Albert |
One, two, when I exhale, the one-two |
Lock it down, similar to Denzel in John Q |
Fire the semi, with no ice, no Bentley |
I’m just low fitty, throwin' limes in the Remy |
There’s so many fraud, how could you call that real? |
I supply fire that’ll forge the steel |
Can’t ignore the real, yeah ya forced the deal (With who?) |
With that nigga, that kid, you’re sure to feel |
Big money, big guns, big cars and all |
Rocked Halle on the floor at the Monster’s Ball |
From the 718 to the 310 |
Underdawgz, U. D,'s, the unsung heroes |
They see me in the streets they be like (that's that nigga) |
Rebel I.N.S., y’all know (that's that nigga) |
Girls of the world be sayin' (that's that nigga) |
All across the board they goin' (that's that nigga) |
Girls of the world say (that's that nigga) |
All across the board they goin' (that's that nigga) |
They see him in the streets they be like (that's that nigga) |
Rebel I.N.S., y’all know (that's that nigga) |
The Movement, follow my lead, clock my speed |
Number one with a bullet, that’s cocked to squeeze |
He’s artist of the year, who can touch me son? |
Like Jimmy Castor, trust me, I’ve just begun |
And I won’t stop, hoggin' the lane, droppin' my game |
My dogs be, rockin' them chains, poppin' the same |
In the distance, hawkin' my style, talkin' loud |
Non-believers wonder how I’m talk of the town |
Hate Me Now, like Puffy and Nas, I uprise |
Never thought big guns would survive, but surprise |
Now what nigga? |
Only drugs sell quicker |
Been chained in the dungeons of rap and held prisoner |
You’ll find me, cruisin' the Ave., tool in the stash |
My tomb blast you in the smash, movin' the mass |
I’m comin' like the taxman for all their business |
I’m bound by my honor, so y’all bear witness |
They see me in the streets they be like (that's that nigga) |
Rebel I.N.S., y’all know (that's that nigga) |
Girls of the world be sayin' (that's that nigga) |
All across the board they goin' (that's that nigga) |
Girls of the world say (that's that nigga) |
All across the board they goin' (that's that nigga) |
They see him in the streets they be like (that's that nigga) |
Rebel I.N.S., y’all know (that's that nigga) |
A Titan like Steve McNair, be prepared |
For the Top Gun, smokin' like weed in the air |
Please beware, the Underdawgz roam in the yard |
Postin' hard, approachin' get you closer to God |
This is real life money, not a scene from a movie |
U.D.'s tighter than the jeans on a hoochie |
The groupies crowd around the 6 point O |
If it’s like that now, wait til this joint blow |
Tell the world, the prophet has come, problem for some |
The masses, holler for son, hot as the sun |
That keep your eyes open don’t you get caught sleepin' |
Your boy get you bouncin' like a six four leanin' |
They see me in the streets they be like (that's that nigga) |
Rebel I.N.S., y’all know (that's that nigga) |
Girls of the world be sayin' (that's that nigga) |
All across the board they goin' (that's that nigga) |
Girls of the world say (that's that nigga) |
All across the board they goin' (that's that nigga) |
They see him in the streets they be like (that's that nigga) |
Rebel I.N.S., y’all know (that's that nigga) |