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Fes Taylor
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Gangsta Grillz
f/ Lot-a-Nerv
[Fes Taylor] Gangsta this and gangsta this Who you punch, who you clap, what face you slap? In them Killah Hill streets, pull capers at Roll my building like a business, make paper stack Crack kills was the slogan, which record was that? Got a west coast connect, fly to Vegas and back I'm just playing with this music, it's for the people, amusement They try to laugh after hearing you spit Real foolish shit, I'm the coolest I'm the shit like I manure this, smell like the seware did I'm manuevered it, Flight 10304 First class, try to slide off with a stewardess You can't touch me, I keep my MC Hammer Near my 357 like the Oaktown Nigga trust me, I pull a scrambler out Run up in the 7/11, we call it touchdowns Don't give a fuck now, middle finger you I know some Wolves from uptown, I bring 'em through Staten Isle zoo, plus my Brownsville homeys Them niggas foul too, all the way from Soundview To Rosedale, I post bail, police pulling on my coat tail Co-D's saying that he won't tell Life on the edge, with no real, soul mentality Never get caught slipping, knowing I won't fail
[Chorus 2X: Lot-a-Nerv] They know that I'm a gangsta, gangsta You talking shit about me, and I'm gon' run in your mouth I'm a gangsta, gangsta They already know about me, me and my niggas'll run in your house
[Lot-a-Nerv] I got it locked up, popped up, forty on the side Don't get popped up, sixty on the wrist, see I'm rocked up Don't need to talk, nah, see I'm lava, hot what? Niggas want problems, the Staten Island monster Nerv, I swerve on 'em like any time of the day I'm the shit, you the shit, one meeting and I'm great Like you meaning to stink, you probably meeting a pay I should smack the shit, smelling like that, all in my face Get 'em Fes, yeah, I'm tired of these rap niggas, I clap nigga Blow the back offa these act niggas, I'm back, nigga You already know, we trap niggas, we stack figures Universal Stat, I'm that nigga, I'm back, nigga And you already know
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[Hook 2X: Fes Taylor] Who that calling me out my name? He gon' never retire, hustling 'caine Until I've been in the fire, under the flame And I ain't switch, muthafucka I'm the shit
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