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Young Noble & Napoleon (Outlawz) & E.D.I. Mean - Rap, In English
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[Intro: Young Noble] What? Lawz Outlaw recordz Ugh! Ugh! Takin' ova LT in this (Uh) mothafucka Young Nobe nigga [Verse 1: Young Noble] Win, lose or draw, we ain't finished with y'all Bring the pressure down hard, is you feelin' it dog? Outlawz mothafucka spread coast to coast You don't fuck with Young Nobe you supposed to know Don't get mad when you flop like you supposed to flow Don't get mad cause I fucked her, so check ya hoe A neck that shows, death to whoever oppose Matter fact we hittin' you and whoever was close I never was broke, just never had enough (Never had enough) So I'ma grind in them hoods til my bank account flood You wanna be a thug nigga? Read a book! We need more smart soldiers, we already crooks We ain't gotta do shit, cause y'all already saw (Read it) One mothafuckin' album that's all it took We on a whole 'nother level they hatin the fact You got a mothafuckin melon I've been waitin' to crack I'm bringin it back, rough shit to bang in the club And you can feel it if you pimpin nigga, crippin or blood I'm hearin' a buzz, niggas sayin' Nobe shit raw West Side Outlawz finna ride out y'all [Chorus: E.D.I.] Oh no! If you know get back Outlaw comin through nigga it's a fact One time for my Jerzey Mob where you at? We ain't leavin' this bitch until we checkin' a grip On Makaveli If you feel 'em get back Hustlas, thugs in the base for the scratch One time for my Cali mob where you at? We ain't leavin' this bitch until we checkin' a grip On Makaveli! [Verse 2: E.D.I.] Have you hurry Get your dose of the most Low and behold E.D.I. I'm not a new jack I own my throne Thug walk slick talk, I fuck up your dome Get a hold of that dime piece and fuck up your home Once again it's on, but nah I ain't Cube I'm a N-I double G-A for the truth Niggas gettin' they ass kicked by crash flicks That faggot Pérez need to get his ass lynched It's twothousand now (Get money, get money) It seems eybody bout they cash now Well get your shit and get it quick 'Cause we comin in abundance If you want it I can give it to ya Fuckin' with these niggas We gon dig a couple bitches for ya The rap game is great money with interest for ya The dark side'll say they don't want you gettin' richer Nigga to the [?] sho is payin' off That crazy nigga was a genius You niggas fake it dog It's a whole lot of yippin' and yappin' Stick to the rappin' Be smart let us do the clickin' and clackin' It's a whole lot of yippin' and yappin' Stick to the rappin' Be smart let us do the clickin' and clackin' [Chorus: E.D.I.] Oh no! If you know get back Outlaw comin through nigga it's a fact One time for my Jerzey Mob where you at? We ain't leavin' this bitch until we checkin' a grip On Makaveli If you feel 'em get back Hustlas, thugs in the base for the scratch One time for my south side where you at? (South side) We ain't leavin' this bitch until we checkin' a grip On Makaveli! [Verse 3: Napoleon] Nigga you done stepped yo foot in some shit you punk bitch I got war with you niggas but I ain't dyin like this If I run up on you cowards and your pockets look fat I'll pull my gat to ya ice and I'ma melt it like that Streetwise nigga street survived, all my life War game is my game and I'll prove it tonight Hit the blocks like the cops when you punk niggas drop Napoleon, strength from the strong with my hands on the Glock You shot what nigga? Popped what nigga? Shut your mouth Throw your hands up and I'ma knock you out Got a lot to prove, lot of shit to do Lot of guns to pop and I'ma pop 'em at you One of the last of the real niggas One of the niggas you can apply try all your life But you ain't gon kill nigga And if you holdin' a grudge you gettin' budged For runnin' your mouth under your dick in the mud Outlaw! [Chorus: E.D.I.] Oh no! If you know get back Outlaw comin through nigga it's a fact One time for my Jerzey Mob where you at? (Jerzey in this bitch) We ain't leavin' this bitch until we checkin' a grip On Makaveli If you feel 'em get back Hustlas, thugs in the base for the scratch One time for my north side where you at? (Where you at?) We ain't leavin' this bitch until we checkin' a grip On Makaveli! Uh Get back!
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Credits
- Producers
- L.T. Hutton