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Artist:	U-God
Song Title:	Supa Nigga
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[Chorus: U-God]

You won't, you won't, you won't slick

Fly shit, let a supa nigga rip

You want, you want, the music

Them hits, let a supa nigga rip

Can I, can I, can I live

Can I live, let a supa nigga rip

Them hits, you make, you ain't shit

Stop trick, let a supa nigga rip

[U-God]

My sideburns resemble supa fly O'Neal

Dust off the rocks, pop the bluesteele

Shoot for thrills, drive the big wheels

My waterbeds, wavy ladies, tell me how it feels

There he go, in came the wind

The sudden fragrance, was like Angel for men

Out the gold carriage, the doo rags chief

When you see him go, rose peddles on his feet

The man you can trust, the man with thrust

Every jam I bust, is somethin' fan-tabulous

These scandalous streets, the way that I spill this

Make cold hearted people bump, triggermen feel this

[Chorus]

[U-God]

I sit back like the Mack, sip my yak

Watch the dough stack, go explosive on the track

Heavy dosage, react blinded, stay on some hungry

The money don't make the man, the man make the money

Poison, bad men, hoes and all the honeys

Noise in the attic, boy, you can't run from me

The gun runner, funky drummer, number one stunner

Breeze through in the hummer, crush a G.Q. cover

It's prime-time, hit the mic like James Brown and hover

The same time I smother, bring down the thunder

The fighter, the lover, understand my pen

We rep on record and we stand like men

Yes I stand like ten, friends with boulder ends

Fresh out the pen, drop cars from Motor Trend

Yes it's him, swinger, rings on every finger

Ladies in the hallway sayin' "Sing for me singer", it's

[Chorus]

[U-God]

It's 2002 and my, gun is a laser

My, mind is my castle and my, tongue is a razor

Renegade favor hollow, fast on the phase

Trailblazin' kids still, fast with his blades

Leather, recliner seats, designer shades

Zero to ninety, dippin' down the highways

Yellin' out the window, I should of did it my way

A Friday high day, cape in the wind

The ex-gun slinger's done, came through again

The missin' link consist of sting, see me with dime pieces

Three at a time pleaser, Remy red lime squeezer

Fine creature, nice to meet you Golden

That super bad brother, that muthafucka holdin'

You heard, now

[Chorus]

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