paroles de chanson I'm That Type Of Ni**a - The Pharcyde
Um
um
well
excuse
me.
Who
is
the
nigga
in
charge
over
here?
Who
is
the
nigga
in
charge?
Well
I
am
the
nigga
in
charge
over
here
Sack
the
quarterback
to
make
a
cheerleader
cheer
I
fix
my
funk
like
Thelonious
Monk
Stayin'
true
to
the
game
cause
I
ain't
no
punk
Never
been
a
bitch
so
I
don't
act
bitchy
Smooth
on
the
vinyl
like
Lionel
Richie
And
for
creeps
that's
asleep
you
better
ring
the
alarm
clock
Don't
dig
what
I'm
kicking?
You
can
suck
on
a
warm
cock
Originate
trends,
My
rhymes
they
get
paid
So
making
ends
and
beginnings
See,
I'm
never
afraid
Of
a
pancake
MC
cause
I'm
flip
when
I
sways
this
Housin'
motherfuckers
like
a
real
estate
agent
Douse
you
with
my
lyrical
liquid
for
this
hip-hop
era
So
I
suggest
you
fetch
an
umbrella
for
my
reign
of
terror
Cause
you
can
get
your
posse
and
your
armored
brigade
because
I
am
not
afraid
Oh,
cause
I'm
the
type
of
nigga
that
you
never
forget
(What?)
And
I'm
the
type
of
nigga
that
can
shake
my
shit
(What?)
Cause
I'm
the
type
of
nigga
with
nothin'
to
hide
What's
your
name?
Fat
Lip
from
the
Pharcyde
and
you
know
what's
up
Well
I'm
dark
like
chocolate
and
f
low
like
milk
Slicker
than
oil
smoove
like
silk
Please
give
me
some
room
because
it's
me
you're
gonna
suffocate
The
fly-ass
brother
is
Imani
the
Great
You
fuck
with
me
I'll
be
the
nigga
who
be
slanging
them
dogs
on
Arms
like
sticks
hands
like
bricks
niggas
be
be
droppin'
like
logs
I
used
to
be
the
nigga
now
the
down
with
doin'
dirt
Now
I
got
your
girl
callin'
when
she's
down
with
doin'
work
Cause
I'm
the
type
of
nigga
that'll
rock
them
drawers
Straight
to
a
party,
tuggin'
on
my
balls
I
used
to
be
the
nigga
that'd
keep
you
happy
Go
ask
your
moms
cause
I
might
the
nigga
you
callin'
pappy
Well
I'm
the
nigga
in
charge-in
(What?)
E.X.
Large-in
(What?)
Captain
of
a
ship
pretender
no
never
no
sergeant
See
I'm
the
type
of
nigga
to
catch
a
bullet
in
my
teeth
Then
call
you
Saint
Nick
dick
cause
you'll
get
hung
like
a
wreath
Snap
chin
check
is
what
I
do
to
put
your
head
out
Ja
like
a
don't
de
sneak
detective
roughly
'fore
they
get
out
I'm
the
type
of
nigga
that'll
serve
you
on
a
platter
Like
the
piece
of
glass
when
I
drop
it
you
shatter
I'm
the
type
of
nigga
that'll
kick
yo
ass
(What?)
I'm
the
type
of
nigga
that's
built
to
last
(What?)
Yep
the
type
the
nigga
that'll
say
what's
up
To
a
brother
but
a
devil
would
just
get
fucked
up
And
it's
like
that,
alright
black?
I
pick
up
the
mic
and
strike
at
Your
ego
cause
motherfuckin'
negro
is
awesome
Beat
junky
is
the
cue
Buckwheat's
my
name
and
I'm
a
(sucker)
So
you
better
get
off
my
dick
Cause
if
you
ain't
a
beat
junky
Then
you
ain't
said
shit
You
better
watch
your
hide
Cause
this
sound
ain't
big
enough
for
the
two
of
us
It's
a
must
that
I
bust
actually
See
I'm
the
type
of
nigga
that
likes
to
breathe
And
I'm
the
type
of
nigga
that'll
roll
my
sleeves
Ah
but
if
there's
a
tussle
I'm
down
to
kick
some
butthole
Nigga
crash
nigga
bash
with
very
little
muscle
Hustler
in
my
heart
so
I'm
a
play
the
part
Of
that
type
a
nigga
with
the
ice
cold
heart
Chilly
Willy,
don't
be
silly
I'll
take
ya
Philly
and
I'll
bone
her
Make
her
disown
ya
Change
her
name
to
Mona
Put
her
on
my
throne
oh
yeah
See
I'm
the
type
of
the
nigga
so
you
better
beware
The
nigga
is
on
I'm
putting
it
on
like
Al
Capone
I'm
all
that
The
only
difference
between
me
and
Alsy
palsy
is
I'm
black,
jack
King
me
No
clownin'
cause
I'm
crownin'
like
a
Jew
And
when
I
spit
my
shit
it's
190
proof
Well
I
shut
them
down
like
P.E
That's
what
they
try
to
be
me
I
always
XXX
the
Nike
and
I
kick
you
in
your
pee-pee
that's
me
I
am
the
one
that
kicked
your
daddy
in
your
nuts
That's
why
your
mental
state
was
fucked
before
you
hit
your
mama's
guts
Cause
I'm
the
nigga
and
the
boss
I
flip
it
and
I
toss
This
time
there
was
a
quarter
only
a
dollar
was
what
they
cost
Cause
niggas
on
my
Snoopy
like
the
bird
Woodstock
Getcha
hands
off
my
dick
because
I
hold
this
cock
It's
like
a
aitin'
in
the
distance
Resisted
from
persistence
I'm
Dirty
Harry
and
I
take
your
mama
just
for
instance
Cause
I'm
the
type
of
nigga
to
make
the
fat
lady
sing
Hour
after
my
flow
she
wasn't
shocked
with
my
swing
But
a
little
too
much
weight
to
be
a
new
jack
man
Got
more
rhythm
in
my
toe
than
a
whole
blues
band
Cause
when
I
rock
the
people
roll
when
I
recite
from
my
scoll
Play
the
beat
nigga
forever
mind
body
and
soul
Um
um
well
excuse
me
I
been
waitin'
for
a
beat
(many
times)
1 4 Better Or 4 Worse (Interlude)
2 Oh Sh*t
3 It's Jiggaboo Time (Skit)
4 4 Better Or 4 Worse
5 I'm That Type Of Ni**a
6 If I Were President (Skit)
7 Soul Flower - Remix
8 On The DL
9 Pack The Pipe (Interlude)
10 Officer
11 Ya Mama
12 Passin' Me By
13 Otha Fish
14 Quinton's On The Way (Skit)
15 Pack The Pipe
16 Return Of The B-Boy
17 Oh Sh*t (Instrumental)
18 4 Better Or 4 Worse - Instrumental
19 I'm That Type Of Ni**a (Instrumental)
20 Soul Flower - Remix Instrumental
21 On The DL - Instrumental
22 Officer - Instrumental
23 Ya Mama - Instrumental
24 Passin' Me By - Instrumental
25 Otha Fish - Instrumental
26 Return Of The B-Boy - Instrumental
27 Pork
28 I'm That Type of Ni**a (Straight Up Faded Mix)
29 Soul Flower - Wrong Tree Remix
30 Soul Flower - Brand New Heavies Version Remix
31 Soul Flower (Dogs B*ll*cks Remix)
32 Soul Flower (2 that 3 Mix)
33 Ya Mama - Matt Dike Remix
34 Ya Mama - Kenny Dope Remix
35 Ya Mama - J Sw!ft Remix
36 Passin' Me By - Brixton Flavour Remix
37 Passin' Me By - Fly As Pie Mix
38 Otha Fish - The Heavy-Handed O.G. Mix
39 Otha Fish - L.A. Jay Remix
40 Otha Fish - The Angel Mix
41 Live @ Dodger Stadium
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