Black Dave - New NWO lyrics

rate me

We in this chrysies what the fuck is that smell

Let me talk about it it’s hard to breathe with all

Y’all know some shit, what you twisting?

Those black box nigger

I brought a box from home cause here

They don’t sell no swishers

Big dick but I ain’t for the fuck

If you ain’t family can’t fuck this

Splash life come3 on jump it

You ain’t got a budge you can’t chunk it

Get the last niggers you wanna bump it

And the first niggers they get it bumping

My name is the name and you know this

Don’t fuck with me nigger don’t trash him

Old niggers home you make hoe shit

So who am I to blame these kids

21 years young on my...

Still water front on my low shoe

This feel like NJ for the first time

I’m still pushing beat and fuck

West up my niggers worst fuck

Call me papi or motherfucker

Just pull up for cover

Thank to stay behind the keyboard

Got niggers in yo town that good for

Shit I just gotta get’em transported

I get yo head for some new ports

Money don’t blow but you don’t smoke

Big talk always come slow

Play the game but I’m not a fast call

Money in the bank and we rolling with a thank

What the fuck you think?

Blowing on stake and I’m sipping on pay

Need a little bit more

Gotta get it till I code

But you know

Fuck the cool shit

I try to write the rules bitch

I never like to do like my time’s to do

It ain’t right for you bitch

My young nigger produced this

So now I gotta lose it

Lyrics defy physics and blows

Never pretend though

I’m bout my end

Shout stone...that’s my gift foe

Speak niggers we dunk romance hoe

I grind that weed like angel red nose

Take her then I beg her

A Sap to a major

But the boy so major

It’ll wreck your main purse

Say hello to the places

That you’re never gonna go cause you basic

All I do is spend money and replace it

So funny living in your mother’s basement

I got a brother named Benjamin Franklin

You got a brother named late bill payment

I got a brother named Benjamin Franklin

You got a brother named late bill payment

You worth a dollar like the stain of Ralph Phoenix

Gotta get it motherfucker no patience

Money in the bank and we roll like a tank

Blwo9ing on stank and I’m sipping on pay

Got my mind so blank

Need a little bit more

Gotta kill it till I cope

Finish yo slam...

Are you crabby for you walking

Then that they let you run outside

Btu before you shout out to porch

I was getaway drive

Popping up columns and stilly with school driving

Bout 12 I had to try

Got right out there hot as hill

No walking through the fire

Only here by getting prayer

My father ain’t getting wider

Lucky rider caught a case with money

But I’m lucky even silent cause if he went

Just like being brother I went inside

You would’ve shot him to

That’s what he got for trying to ride

He had his 32i hat my 38

And may he get this money

Now he in the flash