Nasty (feat. Planet Asia)

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[00:03.73] Don't it make you feel alright?
[00:10.72] Say it again
[00:13.64] *yeahhh*
[00:16.80] Say it a little louder
[00:18.19] *yeahhhhh*
[00:19.27] Yeah
[00:19.62] I should call this liver
[00:20.73] V8 Juice, black licorice nasty
[00:23.02] You can't outclass me
[00:24.71] Too much street savvy
[00:26.49] I speak stern
[00:27.71] Picture me robbin' a cabbie
[00:30.33] I used to put regs in baggies
[00:32.37] Now I puff meds of algae
[00:34.16] I crumple up pieces of bong hits
[00:36.12] And load 'em in my M420
[00:38.42] (Then what?)
[00:39.78] And provoke more envy
[00:40.50] Send me my dough in advance
[00:42.50] Steal from me?
[00:43.53] And leave with a hole in your hand
[00:45.26] Yeah
[00:45.96] The heater stay clipped up
[00:47.49] Your chick is a walking strip club
[00:48.62] We throw her the dough and she dance... wherever
[00:51.18] I better bet her I'm better, bet a motherfuckin' bow
[00:55.28] I'm doin' rappers bold
[00:56.96] I punch his lights out like, "Damn, he's out cold."
[00:59.43] I slaughter for my honor, you leave with head trauma
[01:19.33] All hail the fly wise men
[01:21.74] My enterprise been on the rise and
[01:23.67] I see you sizin' us
[01:24.65] Large bark leaf, dark leaf, blendin' my broccoli
[01:27.69] The pot in me has got me seein' it all sparkly
[01:30.38] I'm a mobster
[01:31.43] Loungin' with my bitch eatin' Long Beach lobster
[01:34.26] I love me some fish
[01:35.50] And them hatin' ass niggas wanna know if my shit sells
[01:38.27] I'm good in the hood as long as I got fish scale
[01:41.38] You'll never find a nigga that's this real
[01:43.21] To ash blunts on the Aston and treat a Benz like a big wheel
[01:46.87] And you ain't gotta tell me my shit's ill
[01:49.00] Cause if I leave with your main squeeze that bitch will
[01:51.95] And you better sit still
[01:53.54] And chill when I fell for the jooks
[01:55.15] Niggas get billed and killed for the fraudulent looks
[01:57.67] For the big bills I'm mobbin' with the gods and the crooks
[02:00.67] And I guarantee you that shit'll slap hard in the trunk
[02:20.64] Big dog, I'm a Rottweiler
[02:21.87] I'm gettin' bread, I'm a stockpiler
[02:23.77] I'm cold-hearted for a hot dollar
[02:25.88] See rappers gettin' buzzed tryin' to sound like me
[02:28.83] I just smile like a proud father
[02:31.03] Loud ganja
[02:32.48] You think I give a fuck about your list?
[02:34.56] Them clowns don't exist
[02:36.02] That's how I feel with a skill set like this
[02:39.37] I hit 'em with a black fist? style afro pick
[02:42.82] The gats go click and clack at 'em
[02:45.06] He holler back at 'em
[02:46.20] With more force
[02:47.47] I'm all for us
[02:48.43] To travel to your home court
[02:50.46] (What?)
[02:50.96] And go to work to work with a blow torch
[02:52.61] Torched ya scorched ya whole corpse
[02:54.59] There's no remorse for 'em
[02:56.33] Talkin' ain't enough, we use brute force on em
[02:58.82] We never let it ride
[03:00.57] So violate mine?
[03:01.92] Just know
[03:02.83] You cats got a war comin'
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