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letra de oh i have - n!cky g

intro
yo! ya!
d-mn g, you really know how to make a beat
what’s that now? oh you want me to go in?
ah man don’t make me do that to them
i mean that’s just like, come on yo

oh i have a cypher
spark up fire from your bic lighter
let’s see how long it takes young g to expire
i speak in your head through head-phone wires
i speak in your head through head-phone wires

haha, ya you like that?
ya ya ya! all right, yo i got some more sh-t, yo

verse
i work harder than 2pac
low key like tuba, i’m tryna move up
ain’t no track my tounge won’t shoot up
got records on the hula
can’t quite see, what’s a head of me
so i take a seat on a beat like a boosta
bad chicks like medusa give me good medulla
(hallelujah!) on my own private island like aruba
everyday i make a comeback on my new stuff
win rap battles as if it was chattanooga, b–by papa sula
when my pupils dilate and quadruple
i feel unusual
music usually fuels a google units to spew
i’m futile to staying neutral
it behooves me to move my buccal
you will screw the pooch if you construe a rhyme duel
i’m brutal in a feud, use my kick to ju-jitsu
dismiss you into the abyss
won’t miss you
convince me to not fry you to a crisp
i got lines like red robins fries, bottom – less
i love life, give that b-tch a french kiss
if a mic is a d-ck, then i’m gay with my wits
swap spit to the tip as the only thing that transmits are hip-hop hits
i run drum kits till my consciousness quits
consistent to emit what my noggin has within
where do i begin?
i like to wrap up the present so it’s hard to reminisce
i gotta blitz
there’s more sh-t out there for me to get
i don’t want the glitz, but i want to have control i have to admit
click a rim if you believe in nick
i’m looking for a new girl, no winston no schmidt
rhymes on the repeat-er winston clip
to shoot a track wit
if i’m on it then it’s lit
my marksmanship been known to spark
so put a joint on your lip, play my sh-t and take a rip
take a whiff, ah!
i got stories to tell about my intelligence
my mind flows like the fountain of soda beverages
every type of flavor and they all pop (pop!)
i am in your favor if you’re betting on the number one spot
shots from my head
thoughts from my auto-ma-tic
well-balanced, but what the f-ck is average?
the boy savage
insomniac going bat sh-t
back to back nights, don’t take sabbaths
feeling like i got the power of lazarus
been a maverick with collateral synapses
habits been forming into actions
act upon avid p-ssion
acid reacts with hadron to p-ss on key thoughts
change keys like capon
i’m a superhero without my cape on
because i learned from the incredibles
summer weather but been staying in, playing with decibels
staying credible when my pencil pulls
lead, can’t be read, illegible
that’s why i speak, verbal heat
alb-ms i got several
keep making beats, flow must be seminal
haters are still word of mouf, just a mouth on my genitals

yo, it’s lines like that why i’m unforgettable
kna wha i mean?

oh i have been
oh i have
oh i have
oh i have
i have been back, i’m on my new sh-t

- ncky g

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