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letra de nobody on dry land - jayo felony

[intro]
uh-huh!
do-lo-g-ngb-nger!
yeah! (uh, uh)
why they bitin’ me, mama?
hahahaha…
uh, my moms told me to do this sh-t to y’all n-ggas
yeah
so i’ma take off on her advice
uh

[verse 1]
put out an album, make it big, ’cause i left too much
but, nig’, you comin’ into contact with death too much
and when i roll through your hood, that’s a so-and-so, and such-and-such
one type of lyrics get burned out like clutch
i’m fly as a kite, be like a bird, you scared of heights
had to take flight, and put fright in the dogs that bite
me and the do-lo gang tighter than fresley dun-brey
all that it takes in this world to get one pay
smack your mama, then i eat you up
in your own self, coppin’ me like king go
but now, homie, it’s on now
i’m choppin’, wildin’ the records out
hit ’em like wik-pows, then put ’em back on the bench
when i swill up my style
[hook]
n0body on dry, land, uh
can’t n0body on dry land f-ck with me!
n0body on dry, land, uh
can’t n0body on dry land f-ck with me!

[verse 2]
ain’t no man, and i put no-one but god above me
do like sherm sticks, but i prefer to love me
that’s weed mixed with pcp
follow me and i burn all your brain cells, bullet dope as h-ll
i dip acid on my tongue, eat shrooms, and sniff ‘caine
on that motherf-ckin’ commercial, but it was my brain
do-lo gang, what? suck a fat babies pee-pee
and put out an album, in three, you still bumpin’ me
get off the walls, i rock some more with duty calls
leave your tote bag, like jamie foxx, toes, then booty calls
f-ck a bounty, i done did more drugs than robert downy
wanna have kids, then don’t drink the juice from the county
knock ya senseless, your doll like princess, n-gga crash!
like the new york cop, i stick somethin’ up in that ass (uh!)
b-tch, rockin’ mics that’s burnt, and then i react like
converse, every verse it gets worse, n0body on dry land

[hook]
n0body on dry, land, uh
can’t n0body on dry land f-ck with me!
n0body on dry, land, uh
can’t n0body on dry land f-ck with me!
[verse 3]
so now we’re dangerous, and treacherous, life was lit
p-ss me off, now i’m sendin’ bomb threats to the feds
robbin’ banks in hollywood, with full body armour
b-tch, i’m big billy local, wicked, the uni-bomber
knock a tooth out your tricks, f-ck a juice out your b-tch
my dingo-loco ready to get down the choke-hole
your little b-tch is, jackin’ me, fo do considerate
you’ll lose your life
my mic device homicidal when i f-cks ’em up (what?)
fight for n-ggas in the pen’, and to the homies on the streets
when i was writin’ rhymes on can tin sheets, i had to eat
now i rhyme over the dopest beats, hope to the streets
you wanted to hear loc, let the loc-est speak
you gettin’ weaker, put your ear to the speaker
i slap yo’ ass, thinkin’ like new jersey drive
i shall clap yo’ ass, only wanted the real sh-t
these muh-f-ckin’ fans, who get f-cked with jayo felony, cuz, hmm

[hook]
n0body on dry, land, uh
can’t n0body on dry land f-ck with me!
n0body on dry, land, uh
can’t n0body on dry land f-ck with me!

[outro]
uh, why they bitin’ me mama?
why they bitin’ me?
why they bitin’ me mama?
why they bitin’ me?
why they bitin’ me mama?
why they bitin’ me?
why they bitin’ me mama?
why they bitin’ me?
why they bitin’ me mama?
why they bitin’ me?
why they bitin’ me mama?
why they bitin’ me?
why they bitin’ me mama?
why they bitin’ me?
why the f-ck they bitin’ me…
-explosion-

- jayo felony

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