N.O.R.E., Pharrell Williams - Grimey lyrics
Pharrell Williams [Pharrell Lanscilo Williams] Virginia Beach, Virginia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[N.O.R.E., Pharrell Williams - Grimey lyrics]
That's perfect, niggas, part four
Motherfucker thugged out, nigga (Grimy)
Neptunes, nigga, what, nigga? (Grimy)
Violator, nigga, what, nigga? (Grimy)
This shit is serious, type serious (Grimy)
Uh, uh uh, nigga, what, nigga? (Grimy)
Uh, uh uh, nigga, what, nigga? (Grimy)
Uh, uh uh, part four, nigga (Grimy)
Yo, yo, yo (Grimy)
It's like fuck, it's King
Tut jewelry, blind fury, nigga
I smoke bogies, conspiracy theory
It's like I'm Malcolm, with just the X
These bitches swear they in love
But it's just the X niggas act like my coke
Ain't long and stretched
Like I don't keep two shotguns under my chest
I flip obsolete, see
I'm the king of the streets
And show motherfuckers how to
Rhyme on Neptunes' beats
In Miami, Big Pun shoulda won the Grammy
This year I'll bring the shit
Home to his family
Go 'head and keep hatin' until you receive
Mad volts in your chest plate
Hard to breathe
See, you a hater like Star and Buc, nigga
What?
And fuck Tommy Boy, them niggas just suck
I'm the ultimate, gun on my dick
Hoes swallow my spit
Wanna drink every bottle I sip
Nigga, when that heat is bustin' off
And the ambulance come and rush you off
And the witness like
"We don't know them boys"
Me and my niggas goin', "Hey
Hey hey hey hey hey"
Then we resume hangin' with stars
And we live in fat houses and fat-ass cars
And we drive and scream, "Nigga
Fuck the law" me and my niggas goin', "Hey
Hey hey hey hey hey" (Yo, yo)
I alternated with the greatest
Upgraded my speech
We Violator violatin', y'all niggas capiche?
It's unsafe like late night on Orchard Beach
Drink some river ranches and
Get slurped at least
Let's have fun with it, in the Bridge
My niggas dun with it
Niggas had hit records, but we done did it
Pop a collar
See them chicks? They like to holla NO
You know them hoes already
Know they gotta swallow
Money like Nutty Professor, fat as fuck
Four Gold albums, ain't none of it luck
Brad Pitt, Fight Club shit, fuckin' you up
Since you seem so tense, release the mutts
I'm connected, the police release my cuffs
Call me Fillmore, nah, nigga
'cause I'ma feel more
Nigga, this my year, you gonna feel NORE
Money, we got it, but still try and feel more
Nigga, when that heat is bustin' off
And the ambulance come and rush you off
And the witness like
"We don't know them boys"
Me and my niggas goin', "Hey
Hey hey hey hey hey"
Then we resume hangin' with stars
And we live in fat houses and fat-ass cars
And we drive and scream, "Nigga
Fuck the law" me and my niggas goin', "Hey
Hey hey hey hey hey"
Type a nigga roll, we must be duns (Grimy)
Toothbrush shanks and rusty guns (Grimy)
Nigga, get popped, can't hush me, son (Grimy)
Sellin' everything 'til they cuff me, dun
(Grimy) '93 Ac', fuck a Range, nigga (Grimy)
Saliva at the mouth for your chain, nigga
(Grimy)
Reynolds Wrap, coke, and durags (Grimy)
Never cleanin' up, nigga, screw that
(Uh, uh, uh, grimy)
You see we unbreakable
Y'all niggas is uncapable
2G, nigga, we use gats that's untraceable
Still smokin' and niggas know how I do it
Keep big shanks
Shit'll cut in half your Buick
Just me and shorty, late night in the park
And gettin' so much brains I'm
Startin' to feel smart
Off the L's above feelin' my
Love with cold heart
See these fake niggas, man
I'm finsta break niggas we switchin' labels
Now it's time to break niggas
We switchin' labels
Now it's time to break niggas
Type a nigga roll, we must be duns (Grimy)
Toothbrush shanks and rusty guns (Grimy)
Nigga, get popped, can't hush me, son (Grimy)
Sellin' everything 'til they cuff me, dun
(Grimy) '93 Ac', fuck a Range, nigga (Grimy)
Saliva at the mouth for your chain, nigga
(Grimy)
Reynolds Wrap, coke, and durags (Grimy)
Never cleanin' up, nigga, screw that (Grimy)
Hey, hey hey hey hey hey
Nigga, when that heat is bustin' off
And the ambulance come and rush you off
And the witness like
"We don't know them boys"
Me and my niggas goin', "Hey
Hey hey hey hey hey"
Then we resume hangin' with stars
And we live in fat houses and fat-ass cars
And we drive and scream, "Nigga
Fuck the law" me and my niggas goin', "Hey
Hey hey hey hey hey"
Violator, nigga, what, nigga? (Grimy)
This shit is serious (Grimy) grimy
Grimy grimy
Grimy grimy
Grimy