On Nigga

Wiz Khalifa2010年2月10日
歌詞

On Ni**a - Wiz Khalifa

 

As a youngsta guns ah what I specialize in

Me and my dawgs selling d**e on a rising

Rising to gives we together in this hood life

Struggling together

Straight praying for the good life

Yo life means more to me then my own do

When you had some beef

I went and shot on that whole crew

I do what I gotta do 'cause I'm yo right hand

You's a lot older then me I'm yo little man

Mane time fly's now we old to older

You done came up flippin' pebbles to boulders

Told ya that I'm down with you until the graveyard

Me and you got caught with

Some work in the same car

You were facing more time then me if behind bars

I was seventeen and a half so I took the charge

You got larger heard now you own a crack house

I did two years and they let a ni**a back out

Since you's a on ni**a on ni**a f**k which ya boy

Knowing good and well I grew up which ya boy

You's a on ni**a on ni**a don't try to flauge

You gonna make a ni**a like me catch a charge

Since you's a on ni**a on ni**a f**k which ya boy

Knowing good and well I grew up which ya boy

You's a on ni**a on ni**a don't try to flauge

You gonna make a ni**a like me catch a charge

Back out on the town and you riding in the jag clean

Hit me with a pound then bought me a Chevy thang

I could of saved in flew like the canary

You know I got heart and I know you very scary

Carrying a lot of weight put in plenty work

Always was down for ya dawg did plenty dirt

Looking like a jerk and ya living like a kingpin

That ain't showing love

I'm about to stick this tone inside ya f**king face

Blow ya brains to the other side

Thirty-eight dumb dumbs cut like a butter knife

But inside the walls you be soaking up game quick

F**k that gurellia sh*t trick I done got slick

Remember ya kept ya d**e backyard dawg house

Over there hold gun lap North Memphis momma house

Looking for the cross that will come up from behind ya

Muthaf**k the laws 'cause I'm taking what's mine ah

Since you's a on ni**a on ni**a f**k which ya boy

Knowing good and well I grew up which ya boy

You's a on ni**a on ni**a don't try to flauge

You gonna make a ni**a like me catch a charge

Since you's a on ni**a on ni**a f**k which ya boy

Knowing good and well I grew up which ya boy

You's a on ni**a on ni**a don't try to flauge

You gonna make a ni**a like me catch a charge

Mom's went to church so I'm jumping over gate fast

You mane was outta town handling business

Blew both rock wilders out they misery

You got it fist in good so they couldn't see

Yeah it's kind of obvious what I came for

Heroin and that white dust ain't no shame boy

A real robber robs a trick and don't say a word

Got 'em for a pound of heroin and bout eight birds

Mouth slurred 'cause a ni**a blowing on

Some good sh*t

Celebrating 'cause a playa done made a phat lick

Any trick do this to me hollow points fly

Dead in the face right between muthaf**kas eye

I be's the ni**a busting if we in a brawl

I'm my niggas back up so who we call

Me damn fool 'cause he knowing that I buck 'em

I can play it off cool but mane f**k 'em

Since you's a on ni**a on ni**a f**k which ya boy

Knowing good and well I grew up which ya boy

You's a on ni**a on ni**a don't try to flauge

You gonna make a ni**a like me catch a charge

Since you's a on ni**a on ni**a f**k which ya boy

Knowing good and well I grew up which ya boy

You's a on ni**a on ni**a don't try to flauge

You gonna make a ni**a like me catch a charge

 

***歌詞來自第三方***

cover
00.0000:00
播放列表

未有加入歌曲