Hit-Boy - Alert lyrics
rate me[Nipsey Hussle:]
You ain't felt this shit since The Chronic
You ain't felt this shit since The Chronic
You ain't felt this shit since The Chronic
You ain't felt this shit since The Chronic
[Hit-Boy:]
You ain't felt this shit since The Chronic (Nope!)
New king of this beat shit, I'm the hardest
Just being honest
You don't got a Grammy nigga, don't comment, no no
This is my HS87 promise, I go crazy killer retarded
When I touch the beat and get started, Barry Bonds it
And I hit these hoes with the peace sign
Nigga, As-alaykum salaam it
Boy, you better get your work up
Been the same niggas since surf club
They putting on for that best side
I'mma make sure that they heard us
Hit-Boy - Bridge:
I know what it is
These niggas ain't real, tell the truth 'bout how I feel
Fuck these niggas, what's the deal?
I know what it is
Y'all forgot I ride around on the weekend
Top down for no reason, y'all was missing that G-shit
Hook:
Y'all was missing that G-shit, you ain't felt this shit since The Chronic
y'all was missing that G-shit, you ain't felt this shit since The Chronic
Y'all was missing that G-shit, you ain't felt this shit since The Chronic
y'all was missing that G-shit, you ain't felt this shit since The Chronic
[Verse 2: Nipsey Hussle]
You ain't felt this shit since The Chronic
I'm out here on my Pac shit
She out here on her fake [?]
Niggas still on that fraud shit
Selling out all of my concerts
Breaking bread with my dawgs, shit
Repeat the steps till we all rich
(Repeat the steps till we all rich)
I'm getting that change
Sitting on deuces, riding on [?]
One part of my brain was like
"Hussle, get to it, just sign on your name"
Hit-Boy - Bridge:
I know what it is
These niggas ain't real, tell the truth 'bout how I feel
Fuck these niggas, what's the deal?
I know what it is
Y'all forgot I ride around on the weekend
Top down for no reason, y'all was missing that G-shit
Hook:
Y'all was missing that G-shit, you ain't felt this shit since The Chronic
y'all was missing that G-shit, you ain't felt this shit since The Chronic
Y'all was missing that G-shit, you ain't felt this shit since The Chronic
y'all was missing that G-shit, you ain't felt this shit since The Chronic
Young west side nigga screaming ‘we don’t give a f*ck’
Nigga throw your dogs up.
Young west side nigga screaming ‘we don’t give a f*ck’
Nigga throw your dogs up.
[Verse 3: Hit-Boy]
Look, I don't waste time, I take mine
From the state line to Boston
New York to Austin from baseline out to slausin
Is the hour, we’re going close in
Trap me, I’m gonna post em
Who is the shit the OG I post to when I’m marking this cause I’m supposed to
Steady mind up in this bitch I got my crew with me
Like was good my neighbors chance, I’m the new pimps in
Music bleed, you see movie scenes, with ..there’s on
Mad gizzie with chrissed on,
Eyes low when I’m going, give me some more
You wanna hit the split, come on
Baby walk em everybody to the wide wide west
Baby we gotta ask, bitches aha yes.
Bitches aha yes, go aha jets, I know what it is
These niggas ain’t real, tell the truth, but how it feel
What’s the niggas, what’s the deal
I know what it is,
If I got a ride around the weaked,
chop down for no reason, yáll is missing that G shit
Hook:
Y'all was missing that G-shit, you ain't felt this shit since The Chronic
y'all was missing that G-shit, you ain't felt this shit since The Chronic
Y'all was missing that G-shit, you ain't felt this shit since The Chronic
y'all was missing that G-shit, you ain't felt this shit since The Chronic
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