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No-Y$l Video (MV)




Performed By: Nenoblaze407
Language: English
Length: 3:18
Written by: Rafael Castro
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Nenoblaze407 - No-Y$l Lyrics
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You know the vibe
YKTV
You could never put an end to me
Or battle out that pen with me boy
But I thought ya'll niggas knew that already
Four
Oh
Seven
139th Broadway and Riverside
Streets of New York
Where most of these niggas ride
And most of these niggas slide
Thats why most of these niggas die
192 was the school
Back when the bullies was cool
Taking your money and shoes
Steal me a win before I lose
Shots interrupting the snooze
Ain't have a choice but to choose
Real or fake it's on you
Watch out for the snakes in the room
Scheming and plot on your food
Cut off my dick before I play me the fool
So many arrests now its f*ck the system
Hard to show love when the state against him
Can't afford attorney's cause of drug addiction
Label me a criminal but not a victim
Pierre went and told
All of those lies that he mentioned
Fold on the code without pride or attention
Wet his ass up like the sprinkler had hit him
1911 hold 13 with the wood extension
Niggas really telling for a lighter sentence
And ain't no telling who gon' tell or get him
Do your dirt on your own
There won't be a witness
You ain't a real goon
If you need some nigga's
If i'm by myself
And shit get to popping in here
And I got to be or kill or be killed
And shit get too real
Niggas gon tell on they self
Never gon tell on myself
So how could I lose
I got no feels or remorse
Life took a hell of a course
Rhythm and blues, praying at wakes over corpses
Ysl nigga's I'd never endorse it
And that ain't no diss
A'int out here looking for beef
I'm talking real shit they don't say in these streets
How he your hitta, he talk to police
How he a killa but sentence be sweet
How he your hitta, he talk to police
How he a killa but sentence be sweet
139th Broadway and Riverside
Streets of New York
Where most of these niggas ride
And most of these niggas slide
Thats why most of these niggas die
192 was the school
Back when the bullies was cool
Taking your money and shoes
Steal me a win before I lose
Shots interrupting the snooze
Ain't have a choice but to choose
Real or fake it's on you
Watch out for the snakes in the room
Scheming and plot on your food
Cut off my dick before I play me the fool
(Open Verse)
139th Broadway and Riverside
Streets of New York
Where most of these niggas ride
And most of these niggas slide
Thats why most of these niggas die
192 was the school
Back when the bullies was cool
Taking your money and shoes
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English

You know the vibe
YKTV
You could never put an end to me
Or battle out that pen with me boy
But I thought ya'll niggas knew that already
Four
Oh
Seven
139th Broadway and Riverside
Streets of New York
Where most of these niggas ride
And most of these niggas slide
Thats why most of these niggas die
192 was the school
Back when the bullies was cool
Taking your money and shoes
Steal me a win before I lose
Shots interrupting the snooze
Ain't have a choice but to choose
Real or fake it's on you
Watch out for the snakes in the room
Scheming and plot on your food
Cut off my dick before I play me the fool
So many arrests now its f*ck the system
Hard to show love when the state against him
Can't afford attorney's cause of drug addiction
Label me a criminal but not a victim
Pierre went and told
All of those lies that he mentioned
Fold on the code without pride or attention
Wet his ass up like the sprinkler had hit him
1911 hold 13 with the wood extension
Niggas really telling for a lighter sentence
And ain't no telling who gon' tell or get him
Do your dirt on your own
There won't be a witness
You ain't a real goon
If you need some nigga's
If i'm by myself
And shit get to popping in here
And I got to be or kill or be killed
And shit get too real
Niggas gon tell on they self
Never gon tell on myself
So how could I lose
I got no feels or remorse
Life took a hell of a course
Rhythm and blues, praying at wakes over corpses
Ysl nigga's I'd never endorse it
And that ain't no diss
A'int out here looking for beef
I'm talking real shit they don't say in these streets
How he your hitta, he talk to police
How he a killa but sentence be sweet
How he your hitta, he talk to police
How he a killa but sentence be sweet
139th Broadway and Riverside
Streets of New York
Where most of these niggas ride
And most of these niggas slide
Thats why most of these niggas die
192 was the school
Back when the bullies was cool
Taking your money and shoes
Steal me a win before I lose
Shots interrupting the snooze
Ain't have a choice but to choose
Real or fake it's on you
Watch out for the snakes in the room
Scheming and plot on your food
Cut off my dick before I play me the fool
(Open Verse)
139th Broadway and Riverside
Streets of New York
Where most of these niggas ride
And most of these niggas slide
Thats why most of these niggas die
192 was the school
Back when the bullies was cool
Taking your money and shoes
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Writer: Rafael Castro
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