LoRd Lu C N, Nyyjerya - The Cern lyrics

First, you hit the corner
Then you dump the burner
Weavin' through the shit like
My name was Sojourner
I'ma take you on a journey in one direction
When I rock shit with my pop shit
Pocket rocket in your noggin
You be on that opp shit
Left me with no option
Niggas get the droppin' when it
Come to my bands you want that real love
Then you gotta understand
There's more to a bond than
Just flexin' on the gram
It's more to that girl than
What she wanna hear
She like get up out my ear or better yet
Play the rear caboose is loose
Like the truth I'm tellin' you
My life is like an edible
Take a bite and I will enter you
Exit you in a way that's pleasurable
Left no residue
Just a stain up on my baby, boo
She gave me brain just like a lecture, dude
I'm feelin' intellectual whenever I
Am next to you

Me and Lord Lu C N was hittin' licks, homie
That was 'round the time when
Niggas switched on me
I was jailed up cause a nigga snitched on me
I don't trust a soul
Now I'm back on my lonely
Me and Lord Lu C N was hittin' licks, homie
That was 'round the time when
Niggas switched on me
I was jailed up cause a nigga snitched on me
I don't trust a soul
Now I'm back on my lonely

And I'm back in the hood
These niggas think they know me
Hold up, bitch, you know how I'm chillin'
Hella low-key how you heard about me? Who
Talkin' through the grapevines?
When I find out
I'mma hit 'em with my 9 nine times
That's a deadass cat
I'm speakin' deadass facts
Stop a rat in his tracks
Pull out with the all-black MAC
When I'm in the skies, niggas drop like flies
My people call me Ny
I got that NY state of mind

"Man, you just like all
Those other knuckleheads that
Be runnin' around here tryna be somethin'
Out yourself, by doin' evil shit see, that's
Why you ain't gon' be shit, nigga! You
Over here, hittin' licks
Talkin' bout fuckin' bitches and hoes and
All of that shit that
Shit ain't gon' matter, nigga we all gon'
Die you gon' die, I'm gon' die
We all gon' die ain't gon' make
The best time on this
Earth and you gon' die at
The age of 22 nigga"

Me and Lord Lu C N was hittin' licks, homie
That was 'round the time when
Niggas switched on me
I was jailed up cause a nigga snitched on me
I don't trust a soul
Now I'm back on my lonely
Me and Lord Lu C N was hittin' licks, homie
That was 'round the time when
Niggas switched on me
I was jailed up cause a nigga snitched on me
I don't trust a soul
Now I'm back on my lonely

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