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N Dmnd Video (MV)




Performed By: Cuarenta Porter
Language: English
Length: 2:33
Written by: Paul Summers III




Cuarenta Porter - N Dmnd Lyrics
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Really from the field and jumpin in the stands
Wild in the crowd like Ron Artez
Yah say you want world peace
Put it in demand
Other wise, shit could get outta hand
Speaking on street til it hit the fan ?
Team gone squeeze, that on the command
Trap boomin, upon you're demand
Trap boomin, keep tha worlds I'm your hands
It's essential to move with the strands
It's essential to keep up with the strands
Nigga watch me make a couple bands
Uhhh they ion wanna see you get it like that
Feel ya envy poisin, got the uppper hand
Gotta lead by example
They not teaching this Leadership
You ain't got steeet enknowledgement
Niggas i had learned from the streets quick
Ran it so fast, boy you lacking sportsmanship
Why they gotta hate on the movement
They don't wanna see nigga get it like do it
They don't want to see a nigga prove it
Really getting to it huh ?
Really from the field and jumpin in the stands
Wild in the crowd like Ron Artez
Yah say you want world peace
Put it in demand
Other wise, shit could get outta hand
Speaking on street til it hit the fan ?
Team gone squeeze, that on the command
Trap boomin, upon you're demand
Trap boomin, keep tha worlds I'm your hands
It's essential to turn it up a notch
Naw baby,I ain't here to tie knots
Too many jawns always tryna plot
Tell em I can't have no snakes in the slots
Plot-twist, f*ck it, Drop it like it's hot
F*ck it up, turn my value up a notch
Inna mean time, tell me why I'm hot
Damn baby did you bring your script or not ?
Cut
Director ask what it is ?
If she f*ckin with the kid, she ain't gettin kids
Baby gotta take the kids
Children all on dem lips, no adlibs
Really from the field and jumpin in the stands
Wild in the crowd like Ron Artez
Yah say you want world peace
Put it in demand
Other wise, shit could get outta hand
Speaking on street til it hit the fan ?
Team gone squeeze, that on the command
Trap boomin, upon you're demand
Trap boomin, keep tha worlds I'm your hands
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Really from the field and jumpin in the stands
Wild in the crowd like Ron Artez
Yah say you want world peace
Put it in demand
Other wise, shit could get outta hand
Speaking on street til it hit the fan ?
Team gone squeeze, that on the command
Trap boomin, upon you're demand
Trap boomin, keep tha worlds I'm your hands
It's essential to move with the strands
It's essential to keep up with the strands
Nigga watch me make a couple bands
Uhhh they ion wanna see you get it like that
Feel ya envy poisin, got the uppper hand
Gotta lead by example
They not teaching this Leadership
You ain't got steeet enknowledgement
Niggas i had learned from the streets quick
Ran it so fast, boy you lacking sportsmanship
Why they gotta hate on the movement
They don't wanna see nigga get it like do it
They don't want to see a nigga prove it
Really getting to it huh ?
Really from the field and jumpin in the stands
Wild in the crowd like Ron Artez
Yah say you want world peace
Put it in demand
Other wise, shit could get outta hand
Speaking on street til it hit the fan ?
Team gone squeeze, that on the command
Trap boomin, upon you're demand
Trap boomin, keep tha worlds I'm your hands
It's essential to turn it up a notch
Naw baby,I ain't here to tie knots
Too many jawns always tryna plot
Tell em I can't have no snakes in the slots
Plot-twist, f*ck it, Drop it like it's hot
F*ck it up, turn my value up a notch
Inna mean time, tell me why I'm hot
Damn baby did you bring your script or not ?
Cut
Director ask what it is ?
If she f*ckin with the kid, she ain't gettin kids
Baby gotta take the kids
Children all on dem lips, no adlibs
Really from the field and jumpin in the stands
Wild in the crowd like Ron Artez
Yah say you want world peace
Put it in demand
Other wise, shit could get outta hand
Speaking on street til it hit the fan ?
Team gone squeeze, that on the command
Trap boomin, upon you're demand
Trap boomin, keep tha worlds I'm your hands
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Writer: Paul Summers III
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