Lyrics Nutty Niggaz - The Dayton Family
Nutty
nigga
Shoestring
havin′
problems
Doctors
on
my
dick,
but
none
of
them
hoes
can
help
me
solve
'em
I
used
to
be
on
corners
with
niggas
pushin′
dope
sacks
Now
I'm
in
the
bathroom
finding
my
nose
in
the
Pereaubian
packs
My
brothers
on
his
feet,
plus
he
fronted
me
an
O-Z
Stuck
his
ass
up,
popped
him
in
his
chest
and
took
his
key
Prices
of
the
asses
of
the
hoes
are
my
opponent
I
gun
you
bitches
down
and
now
yo'
niggas
run
and
want
it
But
I′m
packin′
something
fo'
you
hoes
in
America
Demon′s
in
my
body
and
he's
tellin′
me
to
bury
ya
Kickin'
niggas
doors
in
Makin′
niggas
panic
Psycho
ass
get
beat
with
a
stick,
I'm
a
schizophrenic
Is
this
shit
real?
Or
is
a
nigga
dreamin'?
When
I
fall
asleep
I
find
myself
fighting
a
demon
I
said
Is
this
shit
real?
Or
is
a
nigga
dreamin′?
When
I
fall
asleep
I
find
myself
fightin
a
demon
So!
Heres
a
little
story
how
it
goes
Razor
blade
and
mirror
Hit
the
flake
and
then
I′m
froze
So
yo,
I
got
that
beef
and
I'm
a
gangsta′
so
come
get
you
some
I
hit
the
Pereaubian
flake
and
now
my
nose
in
numb
Here
comes
some
punks
They
took
my
blow,
thats
when
I
popped
them
hoes
Cut
off
they
nose,
and
took
a
shit
And
play
games
with
they
toes
You
piss
me
off,
I
know
my
shit
and
scream
assassination
Now
my
prescriptions
feelin
fair,
I
keep
my
medication
Walked
in
the
health
department
and
said,
this
is
a
fuckin'
raid!
Blue
Cross
please
POW!
(gun
shot)
Bitch
that
is
my
medicade
See
I′m
a
psychopath,
annoyed
is
how
this
niggas
feelin'
I
popped
the
doctor,
took
his
keys,
and
grabbed
his
penicillin
See
I′m
a
addict
takin'
drugs,
that
give
me
quite
a
thrill
Diana
Ross
and
lady's
sing
the
blues
got
me
poppin′
pills
But
it
get
worse,
the
devil
got
me
under
a
spell
I′m
not
a
angel
I'm
a
flame
comin′
straight
from
hell
You
say
I'm
not
real
hittin′
up,
now
how
the
fuck
do
you
figga?
Now,
you
don't
understand,
I′m
too
deadly
to
be
took
out
nigga
Sittin'
up
in
my
crib
feelin'
bored
Can′t
go
outside
and
increase
my
loot
′Cause
it's
a
motherfuckin′
thunder
storm
Peoples
being
killed
by
the
fuckin'
tornado
But
I
didn′t
run,
I'm
sittin
there
loot
is
at
my
table
Houses
bein′
swept
up!
Churches
bein'
crushed
in!
Hearin'
babies
screams
as
they
chests
is
bein′
mushed
in!
Everybodys
dead,
and
thats
the
end
of
the
tornado
Only
thing
left
is
Shoestring,
his
loot
and
his
table
Lunitic,
maniac,
plus
myhands
on
the
fuckin′
trigga
Heeney
you
Heeney
who?
Heeney
Dog
is
a
nutty
nigga!
(CHORUS)
4 times
Nutty
Nutty
Niggas
Nutty
Nutty
Nutty
Niggas
Cocaine
and
Mescaline
Robbin'
houses
on
halloween
I′m
a
crook
with
a
44
Chasing
masks,
I'm
a
killin′
fiend
Blood
and
that
ready
water
makes
me
fiend
for
another
vic
So
I
went
to
the
50
acres
to
find
me
a
victim
to
trick
Victim
was
spotted,
realizin'
the
spot
was
hot
I
bust
3 shots,
Left
him
bleedin′
in
Meyers
parkin'
lot
Cocaine
makes
my
nose
numb
So
I
wanna
jack
us
some
Got
2 razor
blades
Stinky
pants
and
my
hand
gun
Now
on
my
front
doe'
On
a
mission
to
get
my
blow
I
can
oot
a
key,
But
knowin′
me
I′ma
still
want
some
mo'
Called
up
my
brother
Eric
Yo
T,
they
said
lets
win
it
′Cause
they
knew
a
soft
house
With
some
hoe
niggas
workin'
in
it
Since
my
name′s
I-R-A
I
thought
of
the
get-away
We
walk
through
the
door
I
shoot
the
workers,
you
niggas
get
the
yay
It
was
a
Saturday
night
The
Jack
didn't
flow
right
I′m
mad
and
were
bustin'
like
balloons
in
a
water
fight
Had
to
blast
3 hoes
Blood
on
my
fuckin'
clothes
Nose
done
froze
′Cause
we
got
away
with
four
O′s
Now
at
a
house
party,
they're
staring
at
this
fuckin′
crook
My
little
brotha
E
said,
"Fuck
it
let
them
bitches
look"
Casualties
of
war,
"What
the
fuck
you
niggas
starin'
for?"
We
can
take
this
bullshit
out
the
basement
through
the
fuckin′
door
Them
hoes
was
20
deep
But
still
we
weren't
comin′
weak
Me,
E
and
Young
T
Yo
bitches
we
never
sleep
We
came
out
bustin'
and
them
bitches
couldn't
fade
me
Yo,
what
about
yo
friend?
They
had
me
thinkin′
′bout
T.L.C
Ira's
a
killa
and
sniper
Protected
by
Viper
My
two
year
old
son
walks
around
with
O′s
in
his
fuckin'
diaper
Grew
up
old
fashioned,
my
grand-daddy
taught
me
to
kill
High
off
that
coco
plant,
now
my
body
won′t
sit
still
Now
I
got
this
murder
wrap
For
peelin'
some
bitches
cap
Locked
in
the
penn
both
physically
and
mentally
trapped
Made
a
shank
with
a
kitchen
spoon
Flash
backs
of
my
cousins
boom
Had
to
kill
two
fags
fo′
tryin'
to
stick
me
in
the
bathroom
I'm
crazy
as
fuck,
when
I′m
pullin
the
fuckin′
trigga
Ira
who?
Ira
you
Ira
Dorsey's
a
nutty
nigga
(CHORUS)
4 times
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