- Jayo Felony Nitty Gritty 歌詞
- Jayo Felony
- Aaaaaaaw Yeah, Yall know whats up with this right here. No playa
Haters allowed so everybodys not invited. So yall got to keep yall
Distance. Mind your own, youll live long. Yeah. Check me out.
[1st Verse:]
These jealous mental cowards got they eyes closed
They didnt see me creeping up from behind they want to be me
But I aint trippin, sippin on something 90 proof
From the floor to the roof, I spit this game to youth
By any means, dreams of being a lot more than poor
If you aint helping your family, then what you living for?
Youd rather talk about the next man, like a busta
Fool, dont make me reach out and touch ya
Then never sleep again, just comprehend, dont playa hate
And real ballers keep their pagers on vibrate
Never try to floss and show off your stacking
On the low, thats if you wanna stay away from the popos
Known to attract heat like DeNiro, scandalous federalies
Got their eyes on the whole state of Cali
You wanna be a playa in this game but you gonna watch me win it
Trying to escape reality...in four minutes
[Chorus:]
Four minutes of funk-Get off your rump-move your bottom off the tree
Stump-ladies looking pretty, from city to city-and now Im getting down
To the nitty gritty.
From the bottom to the top, top to the bottom, come on Bullet Loc and
Get funky while we got em.
[2nd verse:]
Gas or cash, aint no free ride,
Felony got love coming from both sides
About to blow it up and thats on me, Ready to bring it on
Man yall gon see, I tell my homie to give me a refill
Cause I dont give a damn, they got me standing on porkchop hill
With the most of my mind gone, just because a youngsta wanna get his
Grind on - Fool kill that!
Im trying to feed my household, what should I do?
To survive, I got to work for you?
Increase the minumum wage, but you will never make me happy
Huh,but a real nigga keep it nappy, Yeah so I connect
With E-A-Ski for bomb songs, when they hear the record they wanna sing
Along, my business straight now the industries about to be dealed
Soon as I hit the world up with four minutes.
[Chorus]
[3rd verse]
And if you ever say you can see me, it dont compute
Its like walking through hell with a gasoline package suit
Im unfadable with this and about to show ya, times up,
Im about to overthrow ya, it was nice to know ya
Im comin with it to move em all, Never be no coward
Keep hitting your enemy unil they fall yall
And to my females thats never faking and paper chasing
Time is just too valuable to be wasting
On the independent stroke or with a ?
Im down with ya, lets put our heads together and now we get richer
We got to get it while its good to get
Lets put it down, hit em up by suprise and then we leave town
Dont you like the sound of that? Him skinny and me fat
Count it up and split it 50/50 back at the flat
To the end werepresent-we in it to win it
Trying to escape reality in four minutes
[Chorus]
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