Grimey lyrics ( Noreaga )
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Artist : Noreaga Song : Grimey
[Noreaga] Yeah nigga - part four
muh'fucker Thugged out nigga
(Grimey) Neptunes - nigga what nigga
(Grimey) Violator - nigga what nigga
(Grimey) This shit is serious - type serious
(Grimey) Uh, uh-uh, nigga what nigga
(Grimey) Uh, uh-uh, nigga what nigga
(Grimey) Uh, uh-uh, part four nigga
(Grimey) Yo, yo, yo
It's like fuck,
it's King Tut jewelry, blind fury nigga I
smoke boogies, conspiracy theory It's like I'm
Malcolm, with just the X These bitches swear
they in love but it's just the X Niggas act
like, my coke ain't long in stress Like I
don't keep two shotguns, under my chest I
flip, obsolete see I'm the king of the
streets And show muh'fuckers how to rhyme on
Neptunes' beats In Miami, Pun shoulda, won the
Grammy This year I'll bring the shit home to
his family Go 'head, and keep hatin, until you
receive Mad volts in your chest plate, hard to
breathe See you a hater like Star & Buc, nigga
what And fuck Tommy Boy, them niggaz just
suck I'm the ultimate, gun on my dick, hoes
swallow my spit Wanna drink every bottle I
sip
[Chorus: Pharrell Williams] Nigga
when that heat, is bustin off And the
ambulance come, and rush you off And the
witness like - we don't know dem boys Me and
my niggaz goin hey, hey, hey, hey-hey hey Then
we resume, hangin with stars Then we live in
fat houses and fat ass cars Then we drive and
scream - nigga FUCK the law Me and my niggaz
goin hey, hey, hey, hey-hey
hey
[Noreaga] Yo, yo I alternated
with the greatest, upgraded my speech We
Violator violatin, y'all niggaz capiche? It's
unsafe like late night on (?) Beach Drink some
river ranches and get slurped at least Let's
have fun wit it, in the Bridge my niggaz dunn wit
it Niggaz had hit records, but we done did
it Pop a collar; see them chicks they like to
holla N.O.! You know them hoes already know
they gotta swallow Money like Nutty Professor
- fat as fuck Four gold albums; ain't none of
it luck Brad Pitt, Fight Club shit, fuckin you
up Since you, seem so tense release the
mutts I'm connected, the police release my
cuffs Call me Fillmore, naw nigga cause I'ma
feel more Nigga this my year, you gonna feel
Nore Money we got it but still try and feel
more
[Chorus]
[Bridge: Pharrell
Williams (Noreaga)] Type of niggarole, we must
be dunns (Grimey) Toothbrush shanks and rusty
guns (Grimey) Nigga get popped can't hush me
son (Grimey) Sellin everything 'til they cuff
me dunn (Grimey) 93 Ac' fuck a Range nigga
(Grimey) Saliva at the mouth of your chain
nigga (Grimey) Reynolds wrap, coke, and
doo-rags (Grimey) Never cleanin up, nigga
screw that (Grimey)
[Noreaga] You see
we unbreakable, y'all niggaz is uncapable We
2G nigga we use gats that's untraceable Still
smokin, and niggaz know how I do it Keep big
shanks, shit'll cut in half your Buick Just me
and shorty, late night in the park And gettin
so much brains I'm startin to feel smart Off
Beelzebub, feelin my love with cold heart See
these fake niggaz, my fists'll break niggaz We
switchin labels, now it's time to break
niggaz We switchin labels, now it's time to
break niggaz
[Bridge]
[Pharell
Williams] Hey, hey, hey, hey-hey
hey
[Chorus]
[Noreaga] Violator
- nigga what nigga (Grimey) This shit is
serious (Grimey) (Grimey) (Grimey) (Grimey)
(Grimey)..
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