Lyrics Kenan & Kel - Nef The Pharaoh
Aww,
hear
it
goes
Let
a
nigga
touch
me
and
we
gon'
break
his
jaw
I
met
your
bitch
got
off
the
phone
and
dropped
right
in
her
drawers
VVS
no
[?]
not
one
flaw
Old
cooked
ass
nigga
you
are
not
raw
And
I
ain't
talkin'
'bout
the
can
when
I
say
Airsoft
Head
shot
let's
see
that
nigga
try
to
walk
it
off
Fuck
rap
F&M
makin'
hip
hop
I
got
a
hundred
on
whoever
you
can
get
dropped
Are
you
a
shooter
and
a
boss?
You
niggas
swear
to
God
I
was
taught
to
play
my
part
I'm
really
in
the
mob
I
feel
like
[?]
when
he
was
choppin'
out
that
black
Saab
Two-two-threes
had
'em
like
"Whoa"
I
think
I'm
Black
Rob
You
don't
appreciate
the
artist,
if
you
don't
like
Nas
Hit
him
in
his
left
eye
like
I'm
T-Boz
On
the
race
for
that
cake
like
a
cheetah
Vicious
racks
in
my
jeans
and
a
Visa
Who
like
orange
soda?
Neffy
do
I
just
wanna
bust
a
bag
with
you
Diamonds
dancin'
changin'
colors
ooh!
Bitch
I'm
rich,
I'm
only
twenty-two
And
I
slide
to
the
neck
'cause
these
niggas'll
tell
For
the
90's,
we
was
off
Kenan
and
Kel
Your
bitch
grimy,
I
put
her
on
a
track
in
the
[?]
Now
it's
an
all-time
high
on
cock
I
raise
sales
Who
you
niggas
think
you
foolin'
with
them
little
choppers
[?]
top
make
a
bitch
say
"ah
we
real
ones"
I
used
to
watch
PJ's,
projects,
daddy
whippin'
that
Pyrex
Beanie
flipped
up
on
the
plane,
that's
a
high
hat
You
workin'
at
the
airport,
but
you
ain't
fly
yet
Wherever
you
reach
for
my
chains,
that's
where
you
die
at
I
got
a
snake
for
a
pet
but
I
don't
buy
rats
You
call
the
FBI
and
tell
'em
where
your
guys
at
Off
that
[?]
and
I'm
faded
off
good
[?]
If
I
put
down
my
mic,
I'ma
whoop
ass
I
get
booked
out
in
London
and
Paris
You
do
shows
for
the
free
I'm
embarrassed
Ooh,
broke
ass
wonder
where
your
work
be
at?
Got
my
paper
diagnosed
I
got
a
healthy
check
You
could
get
Nick
with
this
cannon,
wildin'
out
on
camera
Fuck
nigga
think
he
all
that
he
can't
handle
it
You
are
now
tuned
in
to
the
live
vibes
of
Chang
Chang
The
XB
got
a
green
light
HK
with
a
flashlight
I
know
these
niggas
wanna
live
my
life
These
pussy
niggas
be
on
[?]
Switch
it
up
Chang
Get
back,
I'm
trappin'
where
I'm
chilln'
at
Hit
her
with
that
all
gold
rubber
she
think
I'm
Trinidad
Beast
mode
Marshawn
Lynch,
baby
I'm
still
a
sav
You
undeveloped
mothafucka
smell
like
Similac
I
bought
a
brand
new
foreign,
tore
that
bitch
up
Drop
low
and
give
me
head,
it's
a
stick
up
I
put
a
bun
on
a
Drac'
he
no
cinnamon
You
know
we
gonna
run
a
train
if
my
niggas
come
Hey
Pooh,
why
these
boys
actin'
funny?
He
said
"niggas
is
gonna
talk
Nef,
just
get
money"
My
dog,
ride
around
my
city
like
I'm
top
dog
Slide
down
your
block
and
drop
30
like
I'm
John
Walsh
Shout
out
to
my
niggas
wearin'
[?]
[?]
this
bitch
don't
trick
and
that
shit
grows
All
this
jewelry
on
my
body
is
a
glow
show
We
was
in
movies
you
and
your
niggas
play
the
broke
roles
It's
Chang
Chang
We
are
all
the
Chang
See
the
Chang
is
the
world,
the
world
is
Chang
Stay
alive
for
more
good
vibes
Hear
ye,
hear
ye
Chang
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