Dats My Nigga!! - текст песни
Dat's My Nigga!!
Chorus [maestro fresh wes]
It’s the mad flavour kickerthe script flipper
They call me fresh wes (ah yeah dat’s my nigga!)
It’s the mad flavour kickerthe script flipper
They call me fresh wes (ah yeah dat’s my nigga!)
[maestro fresh wes]
Well it’s the fresh w-e to the s brother wes
The style you try to kick is colourless
I got the skills you wish you had
You never had the gift to gab
I’m free baseyou’re just a seed from a motherfucker nickel bag
I’m casanova’cause your wife said I am
I made her hide her wedding band
Say (I can’t believe how wet I am)
I gave the balls to lucilleget broke with true shield
I pack blue steelmaking crews yield
I’m rocking ’til early morn
I make the real niggas say (rock onrock on)
That doesn’t mean my head’s getting bigger
I stay down to earthso when they see me they say
{yeah dat’s my nigga!)
Chorus
[maestro fresh wes]
I make wack rappers think about retiring
Stop aspiringyou ain’t inspiring moneyups is hiring
I got skillsnot run of the mill
I mean a billhit a phil at the top of the hill
I get props like lionel hamptoncity bank of brampton(? )
I live in the bushbut my boom spots are franklin
Although I am canadianI’ll still catch wreck at the paladium
When I possess the microphone like damienI’m hitting all the cuties
Give facts of life to blair and tI make mrs. garrett shake her booty
Can’t you see my style’s original (original)
And I’m making the residualsbeing an individual
I slam a manbeat niggas up just liek a can of spam
Hoes I undresspressing breasts like a mammogram
For better sexyo I’m liver than memorex
Singlebut I’m out to change them all to demorex
That’s right I’m metaphorical
But I’m on my own dick so I’m uncategorical
I can’t stand imitators
Like my nigga big lI’m only rolling with orginators
You like my flowso I figured
So when I say fresh wes you say (dat’s my nigga!)
Chorus x2
[maestro fresh wes]
I’m easy like a spliffI shoot the gift to jimmy cliff
A jimmy mcgriff riff I’m swift when I shift
My rap files scares away all the wack styles
When I die scientists will put my brain in a crack vial
And smoke my brain cells for answers
Looking for the cures for aids and even cancer
Scoliosischronic halitosissupercalifragilisticexpialiosis
Like moses I seperate seasI navigate these mc’s 3-60 degrees
Celsius or farenheitthe microphone I carry right
Fuck lois lane keep on passing me to karyn white
It’s fresh wes with the brown complexion
Like perceevery verse gets the rhyme inspection
I scrutinize to the bone marrowsharper than an arrow
Mighty like sparrowthe super hero
Bitches on my jimmy because I’m liver than liver
My butt hits bushlike anhieser ’cause I’m wiser
It’s the blackened novastunts be sleeping on my sofa
I’m dope and taking overkilling niggas like a pw bolter(? )
The bad motherfucker named fresh w-e uhh s is in effect
With crazy rhymes of spontaneity
I ain’t a pimp but thses hookers keep on paying me
Nor am I a blair underwood figure
But bitches still say (fuck that shit dat’s my nigga!)
Chorus x2
Outro [maestro fresh wes]
Yeah big up to my man storm
My nigga venom ’casue he know this ain’t no demo
My cousin the popedarius
Dj ltdshowbizmvp
Exhibit fdr k-def don’t play y’all
I’m out
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