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Nervous Video (MV)




Performed By: Deniro Farrar
Language: English
Length: 3:16
Written by: DENIRO FARRAR, MARC SPANO
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Deniro Farrar - Nervous Lyrics




Whether or not you get along fast enough
The hype of it all-aww

Riding with that nine on me
Cause all my niggas dying on me
Better rally spine on me
You live by that gun, nigga, you die by that gun, nigga, better know that
Riding with that nine on me
Cause all my niggas dying on me
Better rally spine on me
You live by that gun, nigga, you die by that gun, nigga, better know that

Nobody tell me who I can't be
Rhyme ever since I came up, everybody want me 'round
F*ck Uncle Sam, I'm all I can be now
Thinking you can f*ck with me? Must be stupid as can be now
You got all that power, time to practice what you preach now
Living life aligned, I got everything in reach now
F*ck a telesmoan, and then I gotta tell a peace out
Cause I'm on a mission, gotta liberate the street now
World getting cold, so everybody packing heat now
If you ain't my tribe, my nigga, you cannot be 'round
I been on a mission to get it, and now I got it
My niggas rob for Capital One-what's in your wallet?
Them powers be on watch and they waiting on your deposit
Cin't nobody stopping me, nigga, I got that knowledge
Feeling like I'm Huey P., rest in peace Marcus Garvey
If ever I offended you, nigga, I am not sorry

For no reason they do it daily, better get your land and some pistols
Cnd get to praying, martial law upon us
My nigga, you think I'm playing? F*ck Donald Trump
He the modern-day Ronald Reagan
Words to the wise, take heed to what I'm saying
Chemtrails over the hood, I see 'em spraying
Money is their god, I see the look on their faces
Racist f*cking devils, their power comes from the waist
Pulled you for speeding, now it's pistols in your face
Better start packing, my nigga, and play it safe
Poison in the food, but we eating it anyway
Look at all the cancer, people dying every day
Wanna shut me up, but I got too much to say
Better let me in the game, somebody made a mistake
This was fate

Riding with that nine on me
Cause all my niggas dying on me
Better rally spine on me
You live by that gun, nigga, you die by that gun, nigga, better know that
Riding with that nine on me
Cause all my niggas dying on me
Better rally spine on me
You live by that gun, nigga, you die by that gun, nigga, better know that

I don't believe I'm gonna die from slipping on a piece of ice
I don't believe I'm gonna die because I got a bad heart
I don't believe I'm gonna die because of lung cancer
I believe I'm going to die
Doing the things I was born for
I believe I'm going to die
High off the people
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English

Whether or not you get along fast enough
The hype of it all-aww

Riding with that nine on me
Cause all my niggas dying on me
Better rally spine on me
You live by that gun, nigga, you die by that gun, nigga, better know that
Riding with that nine on me
Cause all my niggas dying on me
Better rally spine on me
You live by that gun, nigga, you die by that gun, nigga, better know that

Nobody tell me who I can't be
Rhyme ever since I came up, everybody want me 'round
F*ck Uncle Sam, I'm all I can be now
Thinking you can f*ck with me? Must be stupid as can be now
You got all that power, time to practice what you preach now
Living life aligned, I got everything in reach now
F*ck a telesmoan, and then I gotta tell a peace out
Cause I'm on a mission, gotta liberate the street now
World getting cold, so everybody packing heat now
If you ain't my tribe, my nigga, you cannot be 'round
I been on a mission to get it, and now I got it
My niggas rob for Capital One-what's in your wallet?
Them powers be on watch and they waiting on your deposit
Cin't nobody stopping me, nigga, I got that knowledge
Feeling like I'm Huey P., rest in peace Marcus Garvey
If ever I offended you, nigga, I am not sorry

For no reason they do it daily, better get your land and some pistols
Cnd get to praying, martial law upon us
My nigga, you think I'm playing? F*ck Donald Trump
He the modern-day Ronald Reagan
Words to the wise, take heed to what I'm saying
Chemtrails over the hood, I see 'em spraying
Money is their god, I see the look on their faces
Racist f*cking devils, their power comes from the waist
Pulled you for speeding, now it's pistols in your face
Better start packing, my nigga, and play it safe
Poison in the food, but we eating it anyway
Look at all the cancer, people dying every day
Wanna shut me up, but I got too much to say
Better let me in the game, somebody made a mistake
This was fate

Riding with that nine on me
Cause all my niggas dying on me
Better rally spine on me
You live by that gun, nigga, you die by that gun, nigga, better know that
Riding with that nine on me
Cause all my niggas dying on me
Better rally spine on me
You live by that gun, nigga, you die by that gun, nigga, better know that

I don't believe I'm gonna die from slipping on a piece of ice
I don't believe I'm gonna die because I got a bad heart
I don't believe I'm gonna die because of lung cancer
I believe I'm going to die
Doing the things I was born for
I believe I'm going to die
High off the people
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Writer: DENIRO FARRAR, MARC SPANO
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Songtrust Ave


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