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letra de mr. nice guy (freestyle) - ace hood

[hook: ace hood]
no more mister nice guy
(you done f-cked up now)
from now on, i ain’t lettin’ sh-t slide
you ain’t with the clique
wasn’t with me from the get
now these n-ggas wanna d-ck-ride
f-ck it
no more mister nice guy
hate to introduce you all to that guy
f-ck it
no more mister nice guy

[verse 1: ace hood]
you lookin’ at a lion in a dogfight
shooters knock the bulb out your nightlight
n-gga, i’m the illest, that’s in real life
boy, you better chill, don’t get g-ssed by the crowd hype
i can send a shot to make ’em act right
i suggest you go and get an ally
know i got the heat, like i’m pat ri’
beast of the south, wear the hat like a rabbi
n-gga, i ain’t impressed
n-gga, i ain’t even flex
i ain’t mentioned in your top five?
this the day that they regret it
f-ck ’em
ballin’ like the rucker
shout my n-gga p young blood they in trouble
they ain’t on my level
big stones in the bezel
i’m a ruler with the flows, n-ggas can’t even measure
whatcha sayin’ n-gga?
i don’t play games on the playground
i just go to bussin’ like a greyhound
ain’t the type of guy to ever wait ’round
speakin’ of the south, i’m the one who hold the weight down
who the f-ck is these n-ggas?
who the f-ck is these n-ggas?
i’m kinda sick in the head
ask h-i-v who the motherf-ckin’ illest

[hook]
no more mister nice guy
from now on, i ain’t lettin’ sh-t slide
you ain’t with the clique
wasn’t with me from the get
now these n-ggas wanna d-ck-ride
f-ck it
no more mister nice guy
hate to introduce you all to that guy
f-ck it
no more mister nice guy

[verse 2: ace hood]
f-ck n-ggas around, i expose ’em
i am the one who the chosen
f-ck your devotion
i make ’em stir up commotion
i make ’em lock in and focus
b-tch, i’m a problem
way too much chains on my collar
hoes commit sin for a dollar
she just keep suckin’
head is so good, she a scholar
rolly on prezi obama
i am a stoner
pockets on rosie o’donnell
loyalty’s just what i honor
out for the commas
rap n-ggas don’t want no drama
just know i’m at ’em yolanda
ain’t no more chillin’
i got more bars than a prison
i am on point with precision
aim at your fitted
dope as the c0ke in the kitchen
ego too big for the business
i’m disrespectful, that’s just the thing i intended
testin’, i don’t recommend it
stay on my pivot
my name i dare you to mention
flow is on f-ckin’ tremendous
ya’ll better warn everybody
i’m a young vince lombardi
f-ck you gon’ teach to a coach, n-gga?
i tried told n-ggas

[outro]
oh! now you f-cked up!
now you f-cked up!
now you f-cked up!
you have f-cked up now!

- ace hood

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