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Nefertiti - No Nonsense lyrics
f/ Guru [Nefertiti] In, ninety-three, that's how it's gonna be (*repeat 7X*) [Nefertiti - over previous sample, starting 4th repeat] Cease and seckle that nonsense Cease and seckle that nonsense kid Cease and seckle that nonsense Cease and seckle that nonsense kid {*scratched: "kill that mess"* [Nefertiti] I write rhymes, take it like catch my flight and carry-on I drop bombs like your moms when she blowin up the spot Damn why not?I get hot hot like fire Slick like Shaft, nah me think about me retirin I get deep, niggaz ain't tryin to sleep SO PEEP IT OUT [Guru] Suckers, just don't get the picture We'll hit you up quick, and the crew is nuff sick So stick to, stick to the point pass the blunt cause chumps are ridin on the joint Murderers they come in all shapes and sizes Evil fools meet doom, as my crime booms loudest How's this, for wreckin shop, cause you should stop {*scratched: "kill that mess"* [Nefertiti - over scratch] Cease and seckle that nonsense Cease and seckle that nonsense kid Cease and seckle that nonsense Cease and seckle that nonsense kid [Nefertiti] I liberate your mind and what you find I climb inside The bare facts is what's attractin you to nap me Still plays like loops salute my troops of course I blow my horn What you find is I'm blind to the fact I don't search or bluff so boy you're BEST TO STEP BACK [Guru] Observe nerd, word is bond we are notorious Got some suckers wishin that I wasn't so serious You can front for a while, like you ain't with it though But I'm deckin chumps quick, as if I was Riddick Bowe From Brooklyn and peace to L.A., time to slay Cause the weak-minded can't find it {*scratched: "kill that mess"* [Nefertiti - over scratch] Cease and seckle that nonsense kid Cease and seckle that nonsense Cease and seckle that nonsense kid Cease and seckle that nonsense [Guru] What kid? You're buggin; I think you need to taste real skill Now you feel ill, and next is Nef's dirll [Nefertiti] In God I trust, I'm kickin up nuff dust so scream oh scream if you feel like screamin Villains have no soul, you tamper with my seed to discover the truths of my inside's black born The, shit you kickin, I'm flippin cause you blow my mind (AIYYO!) Still standin, demandin and consume my time I can't explain the stain on yo' brain Why don't you rattle your slave chain, take it to the shotgun range My voice gets wet, so put me back up on the set Check the script, cause kid you need to quit {*scratched: "kill that mess"* [Nefertiti - over scratch] Cease and seckle that nonsense kid Cease and seckle that nonsense Cease and seckle that nonsense kid Cease and seckle that nonsense Cease and seckle that nonsense kid Cease and seckle that nonsense Cease and seckle that nonsense kid Cease and seckle that nonsense [Nefertiti] In, ninety-three, that's how it's gonna be (*repeat 4X*) Hmm, yeah I wanna give a shout out to the Zulu Nation (The Zulu Nation) The Zulu Nation My homegirl Lyte and all those that paved the way Oh what more can I say? I, still dig through the rubble for that nigga named Trouble But, I guess that's how it goes And my, peoples in L.A. (yeahhh) Uhh, the folks in L.A. (Brooklyn) Brooklyn's in the house (yeahhh) I said Brooklyn's in the house [Guru] Peace out y'all, and check it out Stop the nonsense |
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