Lyrics Sweatin Bullets - Brand Nubian
Sweatin'
bullets,
watch
me
pull
it
on
a
motherfucker
(Wet
'em
up)
Sweatin'
bullets,
wet
a
whole
click
full
of
suckers
(Wet
'em
up)
Sweatin'
bullets,
watch
me
pull
it
on
a
motherfucker
(Wet
'em
up)
Sweatin'
bullets,
if
I
flip
then
I'm
gonna
fuck
it
(Wet
'em
up)
Sweatin'
bullets,
watch
me
pull
it
on
a
motherfucker
(Wet
'em
up)
Sweatin'
bullets,
wet
a
whole
click
full
of
suckers
(Wet
'em
up)
Sweatin'
bullets,
watch
me
pull
it
on
a
motherfucker
(Wet
'em
up)
Sweatin'
bullets,
if
I
flip
then
I'm
gonna
fuck
it
(Wet
'em
up)
For
the
next
couple
of
seconds
or
however
long
it
takes
I'ma
hit
y'all
with
somethin'
far
below
Christ
or
nothin'
Couldn't
get
a
better
deal
if
this
was
Vegas
Ain't
no
cards
on
the
table,
just
a
bottle
of
Black
Label
And
a
picture
of
your
girl
who
I
said
was
sweatin'
bullets
Reach
for
it,
pull
it,
or
we'll
always
have
beef
You'll
be
scared
to
walk
the
streets,
sweatin'
up
your
sheets
You
bought
a
ticket
to
Jamaica,
I
caught
you
at
the
airport
Blood
spilled
on
your
dome,
which
funeral
dome
is
da
One
preferred,
all
expenses
occurred
To
the
one
who
sweats
the
bullet,
slugs,
thugs
and
drugs
Or
whoever
bring
it
better
be
able
to
sing
it
'Cos
the
song
of
a
dead
man's
a
sad
one
And
a
family
without
a
son
is
a
mad
one
Sweatin'
bullets
and
I
know
you
love
your
family
But
Money
you
can't
scare
me
or
when
I'm
feelin',
melly
You
could
get
over
but
I'ma
bring
ya
back
down
Play
ya
like
a
clown,
from
the
brother's
ringling
Your
spine
is
tinglin',
you
can't
feel
your
legs
Will
I
ever
walk
to
the
doctor?
You
begs
The
hot
one
shattered
your
spinal
vertebrae
Remember
that
shit
that
you
said
the
other
day
They
gotcha
style
with
the
dead
arm
Take
the
dead
aim
and
flash
your
name
Sweatin'
bullets,
watch
me
pull
it
on
a
motherfucker
(Wet
'em
up)
Sweatin'
bullets,
wet
a
whole
click
full
of
suckers
(Wet
'em
up)
Sweatin'
bullets,
watch
me
pull
it
on
a
motherfucker
(Wet
'em
up)
Sweatin'
bullets,
if
I
flip
then
I'm
gonna
fuck
it
(Wet
'em
up)
I'm
sweatin'
motherfuckers
like
Jack
LeLaine,
I
packs
the
pain
I'll
rack
your
brain,
leave
you
in
a
sack
wit
your
name
Hangin'
from
your
toe
as
I'm
bangin'
your
hoe
She'll
be
slangin'
pussy
down
in
Magic
City,
bringin'
me
doe
If
you
don't
know
it's
Lord
Jamar
from
the
Nubian
set
No
matter
who
the
fuck
you
are
we're
puttin'
down
the
sweat
Servin'
heat
on
a
motherfucker's
street
Bullets
be
dripped
whiles
a
motherfucker
trippin'
You'll
never
catch
me
slippin'
cos
I
got
my
rubber
soles
The
devils
make
me
sick,
I'd
love
to
fill
'em
full
of
holes
Kill
'em
all
in
the
daytime,
broad
motherfuckin'
daylight
12
o'clock,
grab
the
Glock
while
waitin'
for
the
night
We
sweatin'
motherfuckin'
bullets,
and
if
we
break
a
sweat
That
means
we'll
make
ya
wet
I'll
take
your
life
and
jet
back
to
some
place
cooler
Now
Ruler
is
where
my
burner
gets
the
fueler
If
niggas
wanna
do
I
got
the
hollow
point
Teflon
The
kind
niggas
will
vest
then
get
laid
to
rest
on
So
niggas
bring
your
best
on
but
I
suggest
you
invest
on
A
burial
plot
'cos
shit
is
gettin'
hot,
we're
sweatin'
bullets
Sweatin'
bullets,
watch
me
pull
it
on
a
motherfucker
(Wet
'em
up)
Sweatin'
bullets,
wet
a
whole
click
full
of
suckers
(Wet
'em
up)
Sweatin'
bullets,
watch
me
pull
it
on
a
motherfucker
(Wet
'em
up)
Sweatin'
bullets,
if
I
flip
then
I'm
gonna
fuck
it
(Wet
'em
up)
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1 Word is Bond
2 Straight off Da Head
3 Weed Vs. Weaves (Interlude)
4 Nubian Jam
5 Alladat
6 Step Into da Cipher
7 Sweatin Bullets
8 Lookin' At God (Interlude)
9 Lick Dem Muthaph@!?as - Remix
10 Another Day in the Beast (Thoughts from a Criminal)
11 Claimin' I'm a Criminal
12 Gang Bang
13 Down for the Real
14 Return of the Dread
15 What The @!#?...
16 Hold On
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