Lyrics Fear Nada - J. Lewis
I
dump
my
ashes
on
these
niggaz
Yea,
I
think
I
want
my
money
back
What
are
you
gon
do
strong
arm
me
You
know
I
think
you′ve
got
the
wrong
impression
about
me
I
think
in
all
fairness
I
should
explain
to
you
exactly
what
it
is
that
I
do
For
instance
tomorrow
morning
I'll
get
up
and
take
a
walk
down
to
the
bank
And
walk
in
a
see
and
uh
If
you
don′t
have
my
money
for
me
I'll
crack
your
fucking
head
wide
open
in
front
of
Everybody
in
the
bank
And
just
about
the
time
that
I'm
coming
out
of
jail
Hopefully,
you′ll
be
coming
out
of
your
coma
And
guess
what
I′ll
split
your
fucking
head
open
again
Movin
like
I
got
an
army
I
gotta,
fear
nada,
naw
it's
only
me
nigga
Boi
you
know
I
got
it
on
me
Skraight
shotta
fear
nada
Bie
come
proppa
Moving
like
I
got
an
army
I
gotta,
fear
nada,
naw
it′s
only
me
nigga
Boi
you
know
I
got
it
on
me
Skraight
shotta
fear
nada
Bie
come
proppa
Alotta
you
niggas
ain't
motivated,
enough
Just
filled
with
anger
full
of
hatred,
and
rubbish
And
now
a
days
I
have
no
patience
That
means
play
with
me
shit
could
end
up
flagrant
Smell
my
drift,
catch
the
fragrance
Memba
that
stench
when
u
think
about
it
Alotta
you
niggaz
ain′t
even
about
it
Rats
still
getting
cheese
the
skreets
allowed
it
Cops
killing
niggaz
all
I
see
violence
The
truth
is
niggaz
kill
niggaz
all
the
time
but
when
The
law
does
it,
it
just
seem
like
they
just
cross
the
line
Ask
me
how
I'm
living
tho
I′m
living
fine
Moving
like
I
got
an
army
I
gotta,
fear
nada,
naw
its
only
me
nigga
Boi
you
know
I
got
it
on
me
Skraight
shotta
fear
nada
Bie
come
proppa
Fuck
gasoline
I
got
kerosene
I
open
em
up
and
I
make
a
scene
Cut
right
thru
his
Adams
apple
Sedate
em
good
so
he
don't
make
a
peep
See
you
niggaz
out
here
in
a
deep
sleep
so
sweet
dreams
Make
a
slit
thru
his
esophagus
for
coughing
up
anything
of
me
Ya
health
can
take
a
sudden
turn
for
the
worst
In
these
40belows,
yea
you
know
what's
in
em
Pussy
try
to
get
me
I′ma
get
em
first
Tie
em
to
mattress
then
I
light
em,
I
light
em
When
it
comes
to
money
I
see
no
evil
I
can
do
no
wrong,
I
love
my
people
Maybe
I
buss
a
dance
on
em
one
time
Baby
can
you
tell
I
don′t
do
dis
often
Go
ahead
mommy
dance
wiggle
with
it
for
em
Nigga
slide
real
smoove
like
you
in
foreigner
Bitch
kill
da
club
like
da
fuckin'
corona
Bitch
kill
da
club
call
da
fuckin′
coroner
Movin
like
I
got
an
army
I
gotta,
fear
nada,
naw
it's
only
me
nigga
Boi
you
know
I
got
it
on
me
Skraight
shotta,
fear
nada
Bie
come
proppa
Movin′
like
I
got
an
army
I
gotta,
fear
nada,
naw
it's
only
me
nigga
Boi
you
know
I
got
it
on
me
Skraight
shotta,
fear
nada
Bie
come
proppa
Proppa
It′s
only
me
nigga
Blop
blop
blop
blop
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