That Ni**a

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Four wheelers, pop the hatchet, blast that hitter
 Honey times, money hurry, snap that picture
 I wanna see the walls come down, if ya'll bout it
 For New York, I cover the sport, like Marv Albert
 One, two, when I exhale, the one-two
 Lock it down, similar to Denzel in John Q.
 Fire the semi, with no ice, no Bentley
 I'm just low fitty, throwin' limes in the Remy
 There's so many fraud, how could you call that real?
 I supply fire that'll forge the steel
 Can't ignore the real, yeah ya forced the deal (With who?)
 With that nigga, that kid, you're sure to feel
 Big money, big guns, big cars and all
 Rock tally on the floor, at the Monster's Ball
 From the 718 to the 310
 Underdawgz, U.D,'s, the unsung heroes
 They see me in the streets they be like (That's that nigga)
 Rebel I.N.S., ya'll know (That's that nigga)
 Girls of the world be sayin' (That's that nigga)
 All across the board they goin' (That's that nigga)
 Girls of the world say (That's that nigga)
 All across the board they goin' (That's that nigga)
 They see him in the streets they be like (That's that nigga)
 Rebel I.N.S., ya'll know (That's that nigga)
 The Movement, follow my lead, clock my speed
 Number one with a bullet, that's cocked to squeeze
 He's artist of the year, who can touch me son?
 Like Jimmy Casta, trust me, I've just begun
 And I won't stop, hoggin' the lane, droppin' my game
 My dogs be, rockin' them chains, poppin' the same
 In the distance, hawkin' my style, talkin' loud
 Non-believers wonder how I'm talk of the town
 Hate me now, like Puffy and Nas, I uprise
 Never thought big guns would survive, but surprise
 Now what nigga? Only drugs sell quicker
 Been chained in the dungeons of rap and held prisoner
 You'll find me, cruisin' the Ave., tool in the stash
 My tomb blast you in the smash, movin' the mass
 I'm comin' like the taxman for all their business
 I'm bound by my honor, so ya'll bear witness
 They see me in the streets they be like (That's that nigga)
 Rebel I.N.S., ya'll know (That's that nigga)
 Girls of the world be sayin' (That's that nigga)
 All across the board they goin' (That's that nigga)
 Girls of the world say (That's that nigga)
 All across the board they goin' (That's that nigga)
 They see him in the streets they be like (That's that nigga)
 Rebel I.N.S., ya'll know (That's that nigga)
 A Titan like Steve McNair, be prepared
 For the Top Gun, smokin' like weed in the air
 Please beware, the Underdawgz roam in the yard
 Postin' hard, approachin' get you closer to God
 This is real life money, not a scene from a movie
 U.D.'s tighter than the jeans on a hoochie
 The groupies crowd the 6 point o
 If it's like that now, wait til this joint blow
 Tell the world, the prophet has come, problem for some
 The masses, holla for son, hot as the sun
 That keep your eyes open don't you get caught sleepin'
 Your boy get you bouncin' like a six four leanin'
 They see me in the streets they be like (That's that nigga)
 Rebel I.N.S., ya'll know (That's that nigga)
 Girls of the world be sayin' (That's that nigga)
 All across the board they goin' (That's that nigga)
 Girls of the world say (That's that nigga)
 All across the board they goin' (That's that nigga)
 They see him in the streets they be like (That's that nigga)
 Rebel I.N.S., ya'll know (That's that nigga)
 

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Duration
03:50
Key
4
Tempo
84 BPM

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