Oasis

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Ruin Your Day & Nu Jerzey Twork - Rap

Oasis

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[Intro: Nu Jerzey Twork] Right here is where I go black And I have no idea how to go back [Pre-Chorus 1: Nu Jerzey Twork] I'm from the East, location, most hated Smoke fragrant, bunch of young niggas wit' old faces Soul-takers, we soul-blazers No donations, 'cause they was buyin' 'em: old Laker Uh, yellow tape got the roll vacant I shot him through the Desert in the water, oas- [Chorus: Nu Jerzey Twork] I'm not a, rich nigga or a big spender I'm a ditch-digger Leave your body floatin' in a piss river Get disfigured The lick-hitter, sick trigga Stickin' out the whip, look like an antenna Keep it a G, uh, I got a key to the streets They already knew, I thought I was bein' discreet He is a beast Niggas that waitin' to see defeat, he ain't for keeps I don't do none of that Internet beef, nigga We just gon' meet when we meet [Bridge: Nu Jerzey Twork] Then we meet, and you don't wanna fight wit' me Or, all of a sudden, not with beef You see this Glock 19 in my fuckin' boxer briefs And now you're fuckin' coppin' pleas I took my shirt off and showed my taco meat for nothin' - I wanted to fight! [Verse: Nu Jerzey Twork] That boy right there too restless That boy right there too reckless That boy prolly fuck hoes, touch dough, bruh cold - yep, you guessed it I could show you how to up yo' pressure Big bro got a couple methods Have the best sex, stress less, let go, set goals, run through checklists Pack built like double-decker, shotgun wit' a custom catcher Slid down wit' the bird on me, he ain't really wanna ruffle feathers Loudmouth, calm down, bowed out, bow down, humble gesture Who the fuck you testin'? Leave wit' two black eyes like Uncle Fester Larkin in his mouth, he try talkin' this shit out "C'mon, Jerooz, what's on your mind? What's all of this about?" Carbon wit' the snout, revolver to his scalp Spin off, That's So Raven just went to Cory in the House I'm targetin' him out, what's wit' all the latest vibes? My friends hatin' on me, I ain't all the way surprised My homie looked me in my face, insulted me wit' lies Envy right across from me: Charlamagne tha God They walk away wit' pride, I wanna talk and they decline Niggas don't fuck wit' me, I can't offer wasted time Meanwhile, I'm in Miami, watchin' the starters play LeBron Just left dinner wit' Cee-Lo drinkin' carbonated wine [Pre-Chorus 2: Nu Jerzey Twork] Y'all niggas don't know nothin' 'bout no fuckin' wine Gangsta I'm from the East, no faking, cold cases You won't make it Dour blunts spinnin' in rotation Uh, yellow tape got the roll vacant I shot him through the Desert in the water, oasis [Chorus: Nu Jerzey Twork] I'm not a, rich nigga or a big spender I'm a ditch-digger Leave your body floatin' in a piss river Get disfigured The lick-hitter, sick trigga Stickin' out the whip, look like an antenna Keep it a G, uh, I got a key to the streets, mm They already knew, I thought I was bein' discreet He is a beast Niggas that waitin' to see defeat, he ain't for keeps I don't do none of that Internet beef, nigga We just gon' meet when we meet [Outro: Nu Jerzey Twork] Yeah! Niggas should be runnin' the s- Just burn niggas to the b- -that shit right there, boy Nu Jerooz, nigga! Yeah! Ha-ha Y'all know- Y'all know what y'all got comin', n- Get it!

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  • Nu Jerzey Twork