Nasty (feat. A2 & Mikey Phillips)
Coming back, I'm better now I'm on one
Done more rounds than a second hand tom tom
Oi
Look
Look
Swear down, man don't wanna try @ me
Leave man two big holes in his trackie
Them boys ain't ever had beef
Please note: all of my G's gon' back me
THC, that's family
We gon' ride out, we gon' mash beef
All of my G's move nasty, I said all of my G's move what
Pull up like "skrrrr"
That's the sound of the screeve on road
The windows down but the speakers blown
Said my G's move nasty, Nasir Jones
I don't need to repeat that quote
I just keep my G's on the need to know
I just got some me some weed to smoke
Now I need me a coat, the streets is cold
I just sip a JD & Coke
And now I'm in deep thought, leave me alone
I don't really wanna speak on the phone
If I don't pick it up, just leave at the tone
I hope god can redeem my soul
Cause I heard somewhere that you reap what you sow
But most of my G's don't believe
So if you want beef, then believe they gon' roll
Cause they don't give two fucks
We been banging out shots since youth club
Man I wonder what my teachers thought
When they found my debt list wrote down in my school book
I don't ever talk shit, this the truth mush
Said I don't talk shit, I do stuff
I be rolling with the clan, put ya Wu's up
I blame DJ Screw cause I'm screwed up what
Swear down, man don't wanna try @ me
Leave man two big holes in his trackie
Them boys ain't ever had beef
Please note: all of my G's gon' back me
THC, that's family
We gon' ride out, we gon' mash beef
All of my G's move nasty, I said all of my G's move what
Shit goes down when I swing my arms
Now I hit a lick on ya bando
Next day I be burning my garms
Now I got full grip of this rambo
I got cuts all over my palms
Now I got that green in bulk
And yeh it be coming from farms
Swear down I'm feeling lucky
And it ain't been coming from charms
Now I get that crop in masses
And yeh it be burning in barns
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
YO10 and the boys don't hide
I swing my arms with the gang
Then I go jump inside of the ride
And yeh we tax them dealers
Now everyone thinks we're snide
When I'm cutting through with the rambo
Everyone run and hide
Your wife fell in love with the gang
She sucked our dicks, now pied
No I'm not the one that lied
No I'm not the one that tried
But trust me bro, I don't trust these guys
Swear down, man don't wanna try @ me
Leave man two big holes in his trackie
Them boys ain't ever had beef
Please note: all of my G's gon' back me
THC, that's family
We gon' ride out, we gon' mash beef
All of my G's move nasty, I said all of my G's move what
Huh
Just look in my eyes, you see murder
There were so many times that I died inside but I'm too strong to go further
They all play with match attacks
But have tat over match and show ya Mike's back
Shh no, leave it alone
Bro, leave it like that but
They wanna about Mike on bars
Mike to the stars
Mike, I'm hard with the bar
Had so many chicks love my shit
That's why they're all 10s, I don't like the halves
I met the devil and he told me to sin
So I put shots back, I'm taking off chins
Drinking til my heads gone sick
Went tick tick boom, now I'm back on this huh
Swear down, man don't wanna try @ me
Leave man two big holes in his trackie
Them boys ain't ever had beef
Please note: all of my G's gon' back me
THC, that's family
We gon' ride out, we gon' mash beef
All of my G's move nasty, I said all of my G's move what
Coming back, I'm better now I'm on one
Done more rounds than a second hand tom tom
I won't need no postcode bro
Two feet coming in, fly kick take ya door off
No I'm not the one that tried
But trust me bro, I don't trust these guys
Trust me bro, I don't trust these guys
Done more rounds than a second hand tom tom
Oi
Look
Look
Swear down, man don't wanna try @ me
Leave man two big holes in his trackie
Them boys ain't ever had beef
Please note: all of my G's gon' back me
THC, that's family
We gon' ride out, we gon' mash beef
All of my G's move nasty, I said all of my G's move what
Pull up like "skrrrr"
That's the sound of the screeve on road
The windows down but the speakers blown
Said my G's move nasty, Nasir Jones
I don't need to repeat that quote
I just keep my G's on the need to know
I just got some me some weed to smoke
Now I need me a coat, the streets is cold
I just sip a JD & Coke
And now I'm in deep thought, leave me alone
I don't really wanna speak on the phone
If I don't pick it up, just leave at the tone
I hope god can redeem my soul
Cause I heard somewhere that you reap what you sow
But most of my G's don't believe
So if you want beef, then believe they gon' roll
Cause they don't give two fucks
We been banging out shots since youth club
Man I wonder what my teachers thought
When they found my debt list wrote down in my school book
I don't ever talk shit, this the truth mush
Said I don't talk shit, I do stuff
I be rolling with the clan, put ya Wu's up
I blame DJ Screw cause I'm screwed up what
Swear down, man don't wanna try @ me
Leave man two big holes in his trackie
Them boys ain't ever had beef
Please note: all of my G's gon' back me
THC, that's family
We gon' ride out, we gon' mash beef
All of my G's move nasty, I said all of my G's move what
Shit goes down when I swing my arms
Now I hit a lick on ya bando
Next day I be burning my garms
Now I got full grip of this rambo
I got cuts all over my palms
Now I got that green in bulk
And yeh it be coming from farms
Swear down I'm feeling lucky
And it ain't been coming from charms
Now I get that crop in masses
And yeh it be burning in barns
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
YO10 and the boys don't hide
I swing my arms with the gang
Then I go jump inside of the ride
And yeh we tax them dealers
Now everyone thinks we're snide
When I'm cutting through with the rambo
Everyone run and hide
Your wife fell in love with the gang
She sucked our dicks, now pied
No I'm not the one that lied
No I'm not the one that tried
But trust me bro, I don't trust these guys
Swear down, man don't wanna try @ me
Leave man two big holes in his trackie
Them boys ain't ever had beef
Please note: all of my G's gon' back me
THC, that's family
We gon' ride out, we gon' mash beef
All of my G's move nasty, I said all of my G's move what
Huh
Just look in my eyes, you see murder
There were so many times that I died inside but I'm too strong to go further
They all play with match attacks
But have tat over match and show ya Mike's back
Shh no, leave it alone
Bro, leave it like that but
They wanna about Mike on bars
Mike to the stars
Mike, I'm hard with the bar
Had so many chicks love my shit
That's why they're all 10s, I don't like the halves
I met the devil and he told me to sin
So I put shots back, I'm taking off chins
Drinking til my heads gone sick
Went tick tick boom, now I'm back on this huh
Swear down, man don't wanna try @ me
Leave man two big holes in his trackie
Them boys ain't ever had beef
Please note: all of my G's gon' back me
THC, that's family
We gon' ride out, we gon' mash beef
All of my G's move nasty, I said all of my G's move what
Coming back, I'm better now I'm on one
Done more rounds than a second hand tom tom
I won't need no postcode bro
Two feet coming in, fly kick take ya door off
No I'm not the one that tried
But trust me bro, I don't trust these guys
Trust me bro, I don't trust these guys
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