| Alright
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| This is the official track yana
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| CR to Izzy
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| Shoutout Joe Black
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| Shoutout the full North side family
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| But what’s good?
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| Real g’s in the ends
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| We do dirt for the lizzy
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| Fuck the feds I know them nerds wanna shift me
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| From Church Road to Izzy
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| Burst loads of kitties (official)
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| Gettin money from puttin work on the DG
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| We love with
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| NHL — OLH it’s all organic
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| Get high smoke a lot of kush
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| From Church Road watch my nigga Nines go to Hollywood
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| I’m movin pies take the yay out the microwave
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| It’s like it got scoped by Medusa’s eyes
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| No time for chillin on the corner when I die I probably leave behind a billion
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| for my daughter
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| These niggas ain’t on my level yet
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| Got these hoes starin at my chain that’s a blind date and we’ve already met
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| (mad ting)
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| Feds tryna take away my freedom bring my nigga Kilo shopping same day they
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| released him
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| Flyer than a space cadet, face gone bait
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| I ain’t made it yet
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| Still moving keys and I don’t break a sweat
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| Used to be a known name now I’m calling shots
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| Fuck ya little gold chain I got a jewellery box
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| N*ggas are snakes so I keep the grass low
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| They wanna see me on the wing like I’m
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| From Church Road to Izzy
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| Nines and Joe Black
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| I whip up keys
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| I grind, I don’t rap
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| In a chicks yard wrapping out ounces with locks
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| If you know Blacks I give you discount on the box
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| On a calm day AJ down to my socks
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| Silencer on the strap, no sound when it pops
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| Princess cuts on my right hand
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| So much red string they should call my hood Thailand
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| Tell that bitch link a next nigga cah I’m busy
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| Zino in my veins from Church Road to Izzy
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| Real g’s in the ends
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| We do dirt for the lizzy
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| Fuck the feds I know them nerds wanna shift me
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| From Church Road to Izzy
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| Burst loads of kitties (official)
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| Gettin money from puttin work on the DG
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| We love with
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| NHL — OLH it’s all organic
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| Get high smoke a lot of kush
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| From Church Road watch my nigga Nines go to Hollywood
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| Money over everything except your loyal niggas
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| Put your homies on, make sure your boys are living
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| Me, I really did it, I don’t just spit it in my bars
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| Me, I really lived it
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| You and me are different
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| I started rapping cos I knew I could rap
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| I wasn’t in it for cash I was movin food to the cats
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| Sippin juice in the flats
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| Movin loose with the strap
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| Had to play my position, when they threw me in can
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| Straight crack when I touch the mic
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| These little dickheads hate blacks but they love the rhymes
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| I told you bout the late nights on the country
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| I told you North London’s mine
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| I had to jump in the booth with my brudda Nines
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| A real n*gga that I recognise
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| Spit the truth in the booth we ain’t tellin lies
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| From a Q to a box off a pebble line
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| I roll my sleeves up whenever it’s reppin time
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| I copped the food and go and sell it to cats
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| Half a box and .4 that’s like 1200 wraps
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| Still 3 for 50, 6 for a oner
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| Get it by the emirates
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| Bitch, I’m a gunner
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| The main aim is to get paid
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| And to try stay away from the fed cage
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| Stack your ps up fam, get your head straight
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| Keep your circle tight, drop out the dead weight
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| Real g’s in the ends
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| We do dirt for the lizzy
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| Fuck the feds I know them nerds wanna shift me
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| From Church Road to Izzy
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| Burst loads of kitties (official)
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| Gettin money from puttin work on the DG
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| We love with
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| NHL — OLH it’s all organic
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| Get high smoke a lot of kush
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| From Church Road watch my nigga Nines go to Hollywood |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Church Rd. To Izzy , by - Nines. Song from the album From Church Rd. to Hollywood, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп