Nightbreed

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[Verse 1: Oddbrawl the Lyrical Juggernaut (AKA Kev)] I don't need The use of a gat. I'll make due with a bat like hoodlum cats In all black used to do when they were back In 1947. Fuck around with Kevin Fire shit like Jackie Rob in the bottom of 11 Everything in my circumference red, no joke Do a nigga ugly right in front of his folks Dead on the counter, put his ass in a yoke, have him Nodding like I'm the rubber hose, needle, and dope—remember that (Remember that) Revive the chump with a smack Virgin cat, take his hand, makе him feel on the gat .38 revolver? Could havе killed you with that. I'm not Kidding. Nightbreed not fiction but fact [Hook: K.A. the Verbal Shogun] And I be N-I-G-H-T B-R-double-E-D And I be N-I-G-H-T B-R-double-E-D And I be N-I-G-H-T B-R-double-E-D [Verse 2: K.A. the Verbal Shogun] Hot heads And cold hearts, dangerous mixture. I carry Things that hit ya. I'm into street arts, concrete's The frame, the brains the picture I ain't trained to be a silent ninja, my style are found But four-fives'll injure. Try to surrender 'less your body lined With fenders. I'll send a few, them hollows dented you Put you prolly in the same dirt Most High invented you As my new TEC blows, leave y'all With two wet holes (Two wet holes). When I fly through the hood There's reports of UFOs. I ain't the type to be Pulling a knife, my bullets'll slice, fighting wouldn't suffice Your hand game is shivering, your man name Is cinnamon, and you made of sugar and spice. I can't See a nigga wanting dough from me knowing how I Stroke from three, but if he do, hopefully I soak His tee, have his shirt mostly looking like potpourri (Dead) Po' would never notice me. You can't Cope with NB [Hook: K.A. the Verbal Shogun] (x2) And I be N-I-G-H-T B-R-double-E-D And I be N-I-G-H-T B-R-double-E-D And I be N-I-G-H-T B-R-double-E-D
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Credits
- Writers
- Ka
- Oddbrawl the Lyrical Juggernaut