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Viewing Lyrics for My Kinda Nigga Part II:
| | | Artist: | MOP |
| | Album: | First Family 4 Lif | | Track: | My Kinda Nigga Part II | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 2 | | | | Lyrics: | featuring Heather B
[Heather B]
Holler the fuck out. Henny up. Yo
Fox you know how it goes with
hydro. Uh uh uh...
Some niggas done
betrayed me in the worst way what the fuck?
I pray for their day no luck
They
cobras and they die Fame no what?
To many bitch niggas in the game hold up
I
layed low and I heard things and I watched how niggas changed
Niggas actin like they
feelin my pain, Bitches! really
And lookin at me strange, what the deally?
All or
nothin, why I'm in this
But I'm the kind of nigga thats gon handle my business!
Fuck
the fake friendships and the second chances
I got love for true soldiers, the Bill Danze's
Jokers, talk slick, but I ain't really hearin em
Niggas, fake shit, but I'm, well
aware
My kind, no doubt, ya know I'ma take care of em
And I ain't hard to find,
holler out, I'm right here for em
Chorus:
Billy Danze: So where we
at? (IN YOUR BUSINESS)
Where? (IN YOUR BUSINESS)
Yeah (LET THEM NIGGAS KNOW WHAT
THIS IS)
Lil' Fame: I send my goons at to get ya
Hit ya, and take them new jacks
down with ya
M.O.P.: My kinda nigga!
*repeat*
[Lil' Fame]
There's no way nigga's love rap, everybody loves Slap
Thug cats, baby girl, ever seen
a thug rap?
Nothin smooth about these motherfuckin rough rats
With potholes in em,
fuck around and lose a hubcap
I represent broke niggas pushin Bamma's
Still got
their shit chromed-out with the hammers
(My Kinda Nigga Part Two) Ain't nobody seein em
M.O.P. and em, Heather B and em
Ain't nothing changed, I'm still in the street with
niggas
I'm still a corner store hero eatin nigga
These Brooklyn cats will whack your
ass
And them New Jersey cats will carjack your ass
My niggas! Fly niggas! Live!
Don't try! Do or die niggas!
With iron we keep em expirin with the Firing Squad
Still firing hard (My kinda nigga)
Chorus
[Billy Danze]
Let's put this motherfucking shit in order
everybody face me, this won't take
long
I'm callin y'all, to see if you're ready to rock
I'm warning y'all, I'm Billy,
I'm ready to pop
(Stop) Before they lay your body on ice
I'll a make an ugly and
this motherfucker soldier be nice
I been through a lot of trials, gunnin down for mine
Top of the line ?growls? poppin rounds for mine
(Watch em work) That's right, notice
what I'm workin with
The Hell-raising, gun-blazin Berkuance
Hurt you with new school
flavor, supported by old school jewlels
(Dominated) by true school rules
Faggot, do
you have it? look I'm ?fakin? escape
Before I go, I need to know if my niggas is straight
(Hold me down) Who that?
(First Fam) Where you at?
(In the back) Ready to
attack, that's my kinda nigga!
Chorus
Ha-ha-ha. Firing Squad, nigga.
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