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Brand Nubian

Menace II Society Soundtrack

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[Lord Jamar talking]Ah yeah, ya know what I`m sayin`Nine trey, Brand Nubian in effectOn ya motherfuckin` headNot givin` a fuckWord up, know what I`m sayin`In the wilderness of North America[Verse 1: Lord Jamar]You like to taste the lead, well get ya face fedAfter I`m done, you rather suck on pencilsHere comes the coroner with chalk for the stencils of your bodyAs I walk over the shit and spit outta heartNow brothers talk shit and can`t back itThat`s why I had to fit em` for a full metal jacketPeel his cap once cause I know it`s all it takesWatch the motherfucker fall and his body catch the shakes (BLAST)Just before he die, I`ma look him in his eyeAsk the nigga how he figure he was big enough to tryThe motherfuckin` G to the O to the DI told ya couple times that the Gods must be crazyBut ya didn`t listen, so now ya on a missionTo get an autopsy, a raw C-O, ya can`t stops meNow tell me is there anybody elseBefore I put my AK back up on the shelfCause I put in work like Job CorpsNiggas talk shit and get jerked and robbed forTheir life by a knife or a gunSo when ya see me comin, nigga run[Hook]See I had to lick em` - Punk motherfuckerSee I had to lick em` - Punk motherfuckerSee I had to lick em` - Punk motherfuckerSee I had to lick em` - Punk motherfuckerE-Everybody down with my crew, a fuckin` menace to societyE-Everybody down with my crew, a fuckin` menace to societyE-Everybody down with my crew, a fuckin` menace to societyA fuckin` menace to society[Verse 2: Sadat X]Somebody`s dead, a whole crowd formsThe cops ain`t even come yet and money`s dead in the streetSomebody called his people and they come downstairs screamin`Six girls cryin` wild cause money had a childA good dick, couldn`t even stand the .44 lickDead quick, the funeral is strictly closed-casketAnd ol` Aunt Faith, her baby fingerpaintsMy moms know the time so she wanna send me down to AlabamaI gotta cousin, says she`s got some friendsShe says they strictly fuckin` I could get away from buckin`She tried to gas me up, I tell her sex is everywhereAnd sex is but a word, it ain`t shit I ain`t heardTell my moms I ain`t leavin` my crew said to stayMy crew I`m believin` so fuck it anywayI got my mob from the rule, that live by the cruelAnd my crew from Courtland Ave. they always say they`ll set it offAnd if I choose, who`s somebody might dieAnd if they don`t die then they won`t be able to walkPump slugs in his back for talkin` pussy talk[Hook to end]

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