WindyHill Dukes - Be Nice. Lyrics

Yo Dukes man... i think you need to calm it down a lil bit. You gettin' too hot headed
Look man, i been tryin' to, i been tryin' the humble way but shit ain't workin' out
You feel me
I just think i been nice too long or some shit
Aye say... i ain't gone let nobody... you know like...
Like... what's it called, walk all over me and shit cause they gone continue to do it
But look Dukes, look man, that's not what it's about
You gotta be nice
Be nice? Be nice!?

I been nice for way too long
All i ever do is write alotta sad songs
All i ever do is let a sneak disser talk
All they ever do is just talk, that's all
Said i been nice for way too long
All i ever do is write alotta sad songs
All i ever do is let a sneak disser talk
All they ever do is just talk, that's all

If they don't label me a goat ima have to be a dragon
Draggin' yuh top five, im steady causin' havoc
Good at takin' dudes bitches, ion't like the way they actin'
If i want her i can get her, i could, make it happen
Ion't like dissin' people ion't mean to aim at you
Then i realize everybody wear the same shoes
If i send one shot it gone hit alotta bodies
Like one, two, or three, 'for it hits through you
Damn
I got skills bitch
I ain't f*ckin' wicha girl, she got scales bitch
And i consider me a G like mail bitch
Got a fast pace, i ain't f*ckin' with the snail shit
Like damn
Yea
Tried to make a way
Then i made a way
Ain't nobody hop on my train, not a night or day
Ain't nobody see if i'm okay when i'm not okay
All i gotta say

I been nice for way too long
All i ever do is write alotta sad songs
All i ever do is let a sneak disser talk
All they ever do is just talk, that's all
Said i been nice for way too long
All i ever do is write alotta sad songs
All i ever do is let a sneak disser talk
All they ever do is just talk, that's all

You know what really grinds my gears
Internet trolls, internet hoes
Livin' life to the fullest with they internet goals
Lookin' robotic with they internet souls
And ion't like to judge, but it's whatever
If ion't see a soul inside yo muh f*ckin' chest
It ain't no muh f*ckin' treasure
They would laugh or whatever
I was tryna make alot of music, tryna get out my depression
Ion't know, i wanna rap or whatever
Get a lil mad make em' think i'm really bigger than i am
Make em' think i'm all that or whatever
Two bad bitches and they look like twins
But i finna lie, i like that one better
Nah, im just kiddin' that's a muh f*ckin' lie
They don't look like twins and i think i look better
Conceaded
Yea, i think i look bettter
Let me talk my ish, ion't usually do it
I can be a lil crazy, ion't usually prove it
I see my brain over there, but ion't usually move it
Somebody must be in my head f*ckin' round goin' through it
Put my heart in a box cause i ain't tryna use it
Put a lock on it though, cause i ain't tryna loose it
Think my heart really big, haters try to reduce it
They on't wanna see me win, don't wanna see me pursue it
Who is Young Dukes
Ion't know that name
I like WindyHill Dukes
That's where im from
I'm talkin' way way back, over there in the slumps
Where the plumbin' f*cked up
Gotta dump on a dump
Ain't no AC
So you gotta sit in the fridge
Swear i do it for the people who was one of these kids
Picked on by the people livin' better than them
I'll beat a bully up
And i'll do it again

I been nice for way too long
All i ever do is write alotta sad songs
All i ever do is let a sneak disser talk
All they ever do is just talk, that's all
Said i been nice for way too long
All i ever do is write alotta sad songs
All i ever do is let a sneak disser talk
All they ever do is just talk, that's all