Gutta Shit

Fuck it
Cause now I'm back up on my GUTTA shit
Stayed low and stayed patient, just like the government
Thinkin of a plan to attack, stack it and double it
I Gotta come colder than water mixed wit the double mint

Break from the Roc, I went and hopped on the greyhound
Back and forth, 5 to da 7, blunt of some great loud
Had to learn in order to come up I gotta stay down
I needed somethin different to focus and make me stay round

Style unmatched, I Roll up you put ya face down
Like "Damn, Noss dope", he goin to put his 8th down
Could do this all day, We sparrin I'm goin 8 rounds
'LL have ya crip homies start sayin he goin ape now

And Iainn even blood, that's showin I hold my weight down
I'm big 5IVE-7EVEN, it's Nossworld on shake down
NEEBETHEBREADGANG It's cake round Gook Boy Legend I'm back to show em I'm stayin round

I need y'all to pay to attention, cause I'm changin the feel
I was goin Black Panther but the personal real
Iainn take the time study who I was in a minute
And I done changed and seen some thangs that Iainn know how to shield

Had to meditate and hurt and persevere to rebuild
Now the craft back like Mac and cheese apart of the meal
I'm hot dawg, betta ketchup or fall & get killed
It's real ruthless in the hood and Donald's office is Sealed

Now more than half the world just think it ainn no chance in this war
But I was born to speak, this what my talent doin it for
Ya alter ego be a Migo, I'm Nosym to the core
Santana da Manhandla comin straight from New York

It's Nossdoee Santana comin straight to ya door
Punchlines hit ya body put ya weight to da floor
A lotta shit been gettin play but it ainn skatin no more ...

Man just turn the track off



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Writer(s): Nosym Tillmon
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