Nasty (feat. Planet Asia)-Guilty Simpson

歌手 : Guilty Simpson

专辑 : Dice Game

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:44

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TXT Nasty (feat. Planet Asia)-Guilty Simpson 文本歌词

Nasty (feat. Planet Asia) - Guilty Simpson

Don't it make you feel alright?

Say it again

Say it a little louder

Yeah

I should call this liver

V8 Juice, black licorice nasty

You can't outclass me

Too much street savvy

I speak stern

Picture me robbin' a cavi

I used to put regs in baggies

Now I puff meds of algae

I crumple up pieces of bong hits

And load 'em in my M420

(Then what?)

And provoke more envy

Send me my doe in advance

Steal from me?

And leave with a hole in your hand

Yeah

The heater stay clipped up

Your chick is a walking strip club

We throw her the doe and she dance...wherever

I better bet her I'm better, bet a motherf**kin' bow

I'm doin' rappers bold

I punch his lights out like, "Damn, he's out cold."

I slaughter for my honor you leave with head trauma

Don't it make you feel alright?

Say it again

Say it a little louder

All hail the fly wise men

My enterprise been on the rise and

I see you sizin' us

Large bark leaf blendin' my broccoli

The pot in me has got me seein' it all sparkly

I'm a mobster

Loungin' with my b**ch eatin' Long Beach lobster

I love me some fish

And them hatin' a** niggas wanna know if my sh*t sells

I'm good in the hood as long as I got fish scale

You'll never find a ni**a that's this real

To ash blunts on the Aston and treat a Benz like a big wheel

And you ain't gotta tell me my sh*t's ill

Cause if I leave with your main squeeze that b**ch will

And you better sit still

And chill when I fell for the jooks

Niggas get billed and killed for the fraudulent looks

For the big bills I'm mobbin' with the gods and the crooks

And I guarantee the sh*t'll slap hard in the trunk

Don't it make you feel alright?

Say it again

Say it a little louder

Big dog, I'm a Rottweiler

I'm gettin' bread I'm a stockpiler

I'mma go hard for a hot dollar

See rappers gettin' buzz tryin' to sound like me

I just smile like a proud father

Loud ganja

You think I give a f**k about your list?

Them clowns don't exist

That's how I feel with a skill set like this

I hit 'em with a black fist

? style afro pick

The gats go click and clack at 'em

He holler back at 'em

With more force

I'm all for us

To travel to your home court

(What?)

And go to work to work with a blow torch

Torched ya scorched ya whole corpse

There's no remorse for 'em

Talkin' ain't enough, we use brute force on em

We never let it ride

So violate mine?

Just know

You cats got a war comin'

Don't it make you feel alright?

Say it again

Say it a little louder