Raise Up Off N.U.T.S. Chorus Raise up on these Nuts a little bit Just a little bit Repeat 1 more x I'm smoking these niggas like their indo Breaking them like they windows And still they rip until they get a wiff of this shit That I'm kicking if they ever had a notion to stop me Take your best shot and get dropped with your posse nigga I got the mot Im bringing em out a lot I got more than you ha Im rockin the spot so now they jock, rough em and get dropped 2pac aint trying to hear it I just swerving at your block I'm serving at your knocks, so out, Static is the last thing you need, when you see me Better have a bat or a gat to defeat me Nigga I'm a whole posse rolled into one shot Taking all your guys while your girls are tautin rocks and spots Feel funky flavor with the gift that only god gave Holding to my grave, id rather die than be a slave Slaves come as dope dealers , some come as attics, Some come to run while the others cause static Chorus 2x I'm talking about these nuts and the slugs to the gut I'm busting up out the page because they got me locked up I'm trying to survive but its truly playa hating Haters always want static like boom holler at you later Homies aint no love in the town that I come from Makes me want to fuck em then I storm and they don't want none Girly on my jock and they play me for that But fool I cant help it because I was raised up like a mack Just because I'm black jack don't jack me And Jill wants to marry me and watch the clan bury me Got to pack the steel for the personal protection AK, 45, assault rifle, smith and wesson I'm no longer stressing, learning, got to live long Each day pass by thanks god that I'm still strong Here's a bag of slips for the homies play the quality But if you want to flex get in my too late punks Raise up off of these Chorus 2x Back the fuck up off because you cant get none of these It's that O G B Mil coming straight up out the PBC So step to the side then rip the fuck up off me brah Cause if I take it to the level I'm gonna knock this motherfucker up Now its on you, you better try to choose your shit Cause if you don't, trust me I got you trick You better try to choose it or lose it Stay out of mine before this shit gets way stupid These niggas got fucked with but leave the past and gat Cant leave ho without my strap Not giving a fuck about nothing Sliding through the strap with my face mashed mugging Look you motherfucker's up and down It aint a future in your frontin while these fake niggas floating 'round What happened to the real motherfucking g's Fake motherfucker's need to raise up off of these Chorus 4x (fade out on 3rd one)
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