Nell - STRICTLY 4 MY R.V.I.D.X.R.Z. (S.4.M.R.) lyrics

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Nell - STRICTLY 4 MY R.V.I.D.X.R.Z. (S.4.M.R.) lyrics

[Intro] n***as these days is ready to shoot a n***a instead of poppin' a cop Well these n***as, I'mma tell 'em how it is my n***a Comin' from my mouth, Strictly For My Raiders [Verse 1: Denzel Curry] This song goes out to the motherf**ing cops and to the po-po lice Wanna see you pop a n***a Wanna see you k** a n***a, no justice, no peace Little n***as wanna grab that gauge Around that motherf**ing Blackland CC where I be, motherf**ers 'round here Wanna k** a black man [Verse 2] n***as wanna talk that sh** Always sayin' you a gangsta, but real n***as know you a b**h Had a couple homies that hit a couple licks That what you expect when you never had sh** Growin' up in the mothaf**in' slums With a f**in' gun to yo mothaf**in' gums And pop a n***a in his mothaf**in' lungs Two shots and you dead, yo' little a** is done Increase the sk**, right now it's f** how you feel The way I get up, you get chills n***as they claimin' they trill All because they rockin' a slug and they grill Quit faking the phonk Immortal words, from my n***a Key b**h, I could rock a pink shirt Polka dot hat and still do me Real n***a to the letter Goddesses they gettin' wetter When n***as get outta line with the real The semi just might bless ya But coppers wanna take your life More than you wanna take mine Lets start a revolution Everybody grab a nine b**h [Verse 3] This is for America Bout to put this sh** in check See me with my hoodie on Just know these crackers wanna grab that TEC Cause they feel a threat co*k that beam and aim it at your chest No I'm not wearin' a vest Don't really care, cause this life is a test My soul relieved n***a not trippin' I won't spaz Remember Trayvon Martin Then I blast on Zimmerman's a** Its amazing how They'll lock me up for petty sh** Though I cannot live this life Like this, but I keep takin' it Darker the flesh, the tighter the noose They callin' us coon and they callin' em' goose Look at my flesh, dig deep in the roots The sh** that I speak is the ? of the truth Nowadays All these mothaf**as hittin' shipe Yes, I was born in this world But since I'm black I'm born with a strike b**h

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