That Ni**a lyrics ( Inspectah Deck )
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Rate That Ni**a LyricsArtist : Inspectah Deck Song : That Ni**a
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[Inspectah Deck]
Four wheelers, pop the hatchet, blast that
hitter
Honey times, money hurry, snap that picture
I wanna see the walls come down, if ya'll bout
it
For New York, I cover the sport, like Marv
Albert
One, two, when I exhale, the one-two
Lock it down, similar to Denzel in John Q.
Fire the semi, with no ice, no Bentley
I'm just low fitty, throwin' limes in the
Remy
There's so many fraud, how could you call that
real?
I supply fire that'll forge the steel
Can't ignore the real, yeah ya forcedthe deal
(With who?)
With that nigga, that kid, you're sure to
feel
Big money, big guns, big cars and all
Rock tally on the floor, at the Monster's
Ball
From the 718 to the 310
Underdawgz, U.D,'s, the unsung heroes
[Chorus: Inspectah Deck]
They see me in the streets they be like (That's
that nigga)
Rebel I.N.S., ya'll know (That's that nigga)
Girls of the world be sayin' (That's that
nigga)
All across the board they goin' (That's that
nigga)
Girls of the world say (That's that nigga)
All across the board they goin' (That's that
nigga)
They see him in the streets they be like (That's
that nigga)
Rebel I.N.S., ya'll know (That's that nigga)
[Inspectah Deck]
The Movement, follow my lead, clock my speed
Number one with a bullet, that's cocked to
squeeze
He's artist of the year, who can touch me
son?
Like Jimmy Casta, trust me, I've just begun
And I won't stop, hoggin' the lane, droppin' my
game
My dogs be, rockin' them chains, poppin' the
same
In the distance, hawkin' my style, talkin'
loud
Non-believers wonder how I'm talk of the town
Hate Me Now, like Puffy and Nas, I uprise
Never thought big guns would survive, but
surprise
Now what nigga? Only drugs sell quicker
Been chained in the dungeons of rap and held
prisoner
You'll find me, cruisin' the Ave., tool in the
stash
My tomb blast you in the smash, movin' the
mass
I'm comin' like the taxman for all their
business
I'm bound by my honor, so ya'll bear witness
[Chorus]
[Inspectah Deck]
A Titan like Steve McNair, be prepared
For the Top Gun, smokin' like weed in the air
Please beware, the Underdawgz roam in the
yard
Postin' hard, approachin' get you closer to
God
This is real life money, not a scene from a
movie
U.D.'s tighter than the jeans on a hoochie
The groupies crowd the 6 point o
If it's like that now, wait til this joint
blow
Tell the world, the prophet has come, problem for
some
The masses, holla for son, hot as the sun
That keep your eyes open don't you get caught
sleepin'
Your boy get you bouncin' like a six four
leanin'
[Chorus]
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