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Nitty Gritty

アーティスト:Jayo Felony  アルバム:Whatcha Gonna Do 

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Aaaaaaaw Yeah, Y'all know what's up with this right here. No playa Haters allowed so everybody's not invited. So y'all got to keep y'all Distance. Mind your own, you'll live long. Yeah. Check me out. [1st Verse:] These jealous mental cowards got they eyes closed They didn't see me creeping up from behind they want to be me But I ain't trippin, sippin on something 90 proof From the floor to the roof, I spit this game to youth By any means, dreams of being a lot more than poor If you ain't helping your family, then what you living for? You'd rather talk about the next man, like a busta Fool, don't make me reach out and touch ya Then never sleep again, just comprehend, don't playa hate And real ballers keep their pagers on vibrate Never try to floss and show off your stacking On the low, that's if you wanna stay away from the popos Known to attract heat like DeNiro, scandalous federalies Got their eyes on the whole state of Cali You wanna be a playa in this game but you gonna watch me win it Trying to escape reality...in four minutes [Chorus:] Four minutes of funk-Get off your rump-move your bottom off the tree Stump-ladies looking pretty, from city to city-and now I'm getting down To the nitty gritty. From the bottom to the top, top to the bottom, come on Bullet Loc and Get funky while we got 'em. [2nd verse:] Gas or cash, ain't no free ride, Felony got love coming from both sides About to blow it up and that's on me, Ready to bring it on Man y'all gon' see, I tell my homie to give me a refill


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