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Rap, Hip Hop
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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #5,372
Peak in subgenre #2,929
Author
NoGimiks
Rights
DonDuctch on the beat
Uploaded
July 11, 2005
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.3 MB • 128 kbps • 4:43
Lyrics
1st chorus>>
NoGimiks snags a mic, Nogimiks does it right/
and if you're under my voice then reach for the sky/
who is the guy, just lookin so fly/
would rather bust his rhymes, than work a 9 to 5/
so real you know the deal, anti thug no steal/
but constant wit the rhymes, so flows ill spill/
ill wit the skill kill beats like bill/
and would rather drop a line, than sit around and chill/
1st verse>>
got em rockin when im droppin/
peep the dance floor, i got em pop lockin'/
and get some cleats to head for any cock blockin'/ cock blockin.../
i snag a mic and then a show im stoppin/
popped in with hotness stocked in my cockpit/
what was like a lockit, now open like locked pit/
uh what meant (to say) was picked lock/
and the games in my gridlock, so you're thinking to yourself "man this (shits) is just hott"/
not your average emcee might see me in flip flops/
in love one thing its gotta be hip hop/
so go head and spit those, hip flows, and get dough, i got some, well get mo/
hot flows, but not just one homie i gotta spit mo/
check my tracklist you should know how these hits go/
2nd chorus>>
NoGimiks snags a mic, Nogimiks does it right/
and if you're under my voice then reach for the sky/
who is the guy, just lookin so fly/
would rather bust his rhymes, than work a 9 to 5/
so real you know the deal, anti thug no steal/
but constant wit the rhymes, so flows ill spill/
ill wit the skill kill beats like bill/
and would rather drop a line, than sit around and chill/
so when i rhyme, i try to spit my very best/
and to hip hop i know as jerry west/
cuz in the crunch time, .. im clutch/
from my mouth shoot heat to beats done by don dutch/
been the illest been the realest, stay hot like a skillet/
and the haters wanna fake sayin they dont feel it/
but chat wit they homies, how my track i killed it/
and raps aint easy but the track i feilded/
ill wit the skill, ill wit the rhyme/
and whenever get a beat, i kill everytime/
stay blowin, and i stay flowin/
my rhymes like weeds cuz these things keep growin/
downright explosive, just exploding these jams/
flowin so hard so u know who i am/
been real to my fam, been real to my fans/
and ill make your dreams come tru/
like the sandman/
you wanna know how i flow well i go from slow/
and even do it quickly/
this aint hot, (nah) this aint jiggy/
(and) this aint puffy, this aint 50/
shining cuz im grimey, and this is gritty/
this is clever, this is nifty/
others emcees ugly, but this aint pretty/
so throw ya hands up if its luv, you're-coming with me/
aint a thug, aint a blood and u can bet i aint a crip/
this is it, this is how i keep my life-line/
no flag on my leftside, no flags on my rightside/
shining in limelight, so everynight i might rhyme/
grinding for lifetime, enlightened with the right lines/
been aligned with devine rhymes trying/
