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[Noreaga] Yeah nigga - part four muh`fucker Thugged out nigga (Grimey) Neptunes - nigga what nigga (Grimey) Violator - nigga what nigga (Grimey) This shit is serious - type serious (Grimey) Uh, uh-uh, nigga what nigga (Grimey) Uh, uh-uh, nigga what nigga (Grimey) Uh, uh-uh, part four nigga (Grimey) Yo, yo, yo
It`s like fuck, it`s King Tut jewelry, blind fury nigga I smoke boogies, conspiracy theory It`s like I`m Malcolm, with just the X These bitches swear they in love but it`s just the X Niggas act like, my coke ain`t long in stress Like I don`t keep two shotguns, under my chest I flip, obsolete see I`m the king of the streets And show muh`fuckers how to rhyme on Neptunes` beats In Miami, Pun shoulda, won the Grammy This year I`ll bring the shit home to his family Go `head, and keep hatin, until you receive Mad volts in your chest plate, hard to breathe See you a hater like Star & Buc, nigga what And fuck Tommy Boy, them niggaz just suck I`m the ultimate, gun on my dick, hoes swallow my spit Wanna drink every bottle I sip
[Chorus: Pharrell Williams] Nigga when that heat, is bustin off And the ambulance come, and rush you off And the witness like - we don`t know dem boys Me and my niggaz goin hey, hey, hey, hey-hey hey Then we resume, hangin with stars Then we live in fat houses and fat ass cars Then we drive and scream - nigga FUCK the law Me and my niggaz goin hey, hey, hey, hey-hey hey
[Noreaga] Yo, yo I alternated with the greatest, upgraded my speech We Violator violatin, y`all niggaz capiche? It`s unsafe like late night on (?) Beach Drink some river ranches and get slurped at least Let`s have fun wit it, in the Bridge my niggaz dunn wit it Niggaz had hit records, but we done did it Pop a collar; see them chicks they like to holla N.O.! You know them hoes already know they gotta swallow Money like Nutty Professor - fat as fuck Four gold albums; ain`t none of it luck Brad Pitt, Fight Club shit, fuckin you up Since you, seem so tense release the mutts I`m connected, the police release my cuffs Call me Fillmore, naw nigga cause I`ma feel more Nigga this my year, you gonna feel Nore Money we got it but still try and feel more
[Chorus]
[Bridge: Pharrell Williams (Noreaga)] Type of niggarole, we must be dunns (Grimey) Toothbrush shanks and rusty guns (Grimey) Nigga get popped can`t hush me son (Grimey) Sellin everything `til they cuff me dunn (Grimey) 93 Ac` fuck a Range nigga (Grimey) Saliva at the mouth of your chain nigga (Grimey) Reynolds wrap, coke, and doo-rags (Grimey) Never cleanin up, nigga screw that (Grimey)
[Noreaga] You see we unbreakable, y`all niggaz is uncapable We 2G nigga we use gats that`s untraceable Still smokin, and niggaz know how I do it Keep big shanks, shit`ll cut in half your Buick Just me and shorty, late night in the park And gettin so much brains I`m startin to feel smart Off Beelzebub, feelin my love with cold heart See these fake niggaz, my fists`ll break niggaz We switchin labels, now it`s time to break niggaz We switchin labels, now it`s time to break niggaz
[Bridge]
[Pharell Williams] Hey, hey, hey, hey-hey hey
[Chorus]
[Noreaga] Violator - nigga what nigga (Grimey) This shit is serious (Grimey) (Grimey) (Grimey) (Grimey) (Grimey)..
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