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siddiq saunderson - no more mr. nice guy lyrics
verse 1:
police stations, criminal investigations, gang leader muder
snitches cooperating, keep a black tec, two clips for hill n_ggas
blow the feathers out of they goose, that’s hill figure
my man switched up playing it both sides, when sh_t gets funky
lets see where he gonna ride, keep a black tec
2 clips, for hill n_ggas, blow the feathers out of their goose
that’s hill figure
my man switched up, playin’ it both sides, when sh_t get funky
let’s see where he gon’ ride
shotgun is therе, got rhymes for b_tches, this is real
street g rap sh_t, road to ritchеs
huntin n_ggas for startin’, head_b_ttin’ they b_tches
set black gear on fire n_gga we vicious
chorus:
no_no_no more mr. nice guy
i’ll teach you the art of war, just like sun_tzu
no_no_no more mr. nice guy
cause you already now how me and my son’s do
no_no_no more mr. nice guy
we got the glocks, the tecs, we got the pumps to
no_no_no more mr. nice guy
if you ain’t reppin the staple, my n_gga f_ck you
verse 2:
i’m not down wit’ the d.o.d, the ave, or the wreck posse
black king, highly salacia, the feds watch me
nah, you can’t box me
see me in a scuffle, i’ll belt you until you buckle
the knuckle gang rocky
it’s hill n_ggas, against stapleton, real n_ggas
rob you and your b_tch, we jack and jill n_ggas
wait, hold up, lemme see how long your arms is
yea that bomb’ll fit me, we make you run your garments
make you run all your jewels and your cash
we sackin’ quarterbacks out here, that means n0body gets a pass
give em’ h_ll, stay in your house like a prison cell
come to our block, we strippin n_ggas like a chip_n_dales
paris crew getting money from all the sh_t we sell
p_ss the one with the fingernails, and then inhale
eyes red, black hoodies we snuck up, life can see the pictures
all you p_ssies getting stuck up
when stick up kids are talking n_gga just shut the f_ck up
you might be high on the hill but we bouta come up
you think you hard cause you aim a little gun
like the neighborhood we from, the staple got a ton
chorus:
no_no_no more mr. nice guy
i’ll teach you the art of war, just like sun_tzu
no_no_no more mr. nice guy
cause you already now how me and my son’s do
no_no_no more mr. nice guy
we got the glocks, the tecs, we got the pumps to
no_no_no more mr. nice guy
if you ain’t reppin the staple, my n_gga f_ck you
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