Lyrics

Yeah Yeah 023 shit Dame Mac Renegade What Up Killing this mic out of my mind Witness the work of a beast Real as my life how I design All of these verses to be Nikkas is like why do you rhyme Like you was birthed on the east I really don't know I don't pick the flow I just be circling beats Serving the weak They been nervous for weeks I feel the hate and the hurt when they speak They just a drift in a sea of uncertainty Please I'm permanently Headed to where I'm deserving to be I know it's disturbing to see Someone that do this as perfect as me And still kick flows With two surgeries Bars for your whole crew Get two servings each So lil nikka chill Let me Turn up in peace For shit get real And I burn up your street Cause I don't deals That's concerning Police My nikkas shoot first and they never ask questions Yeah you teach But I wrote the whole lecture Dame Mac aka world class finesser Home of the 25 lights on the dresser Real northeast nikka never feel pressure We do this with ease Put that on Woogey and Biggee And Karree Kelis Four Reason my heart skip a beat And why I go hard on the beat Sheila your dog off the leash Creeping the streets Look like he needing to eat Chip in his tooth I think he been eating his teeth Out hear acting like he is just fiending for heat On a classic unbelievable streak They don't want action They sweet as a peach You don't sit in the throne You just cleaning the seat And once that I get it I got it for keeps Nothing but net When I rise for the three Yes we can bet No one hotter than me Lo Lane to Rosewood Yeah we got it for cheap Nikka yeah
Writer(s): Damien Mccradic Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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