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everybody wants to be a nigga - i.q. gray lyrics

this go’s out to my white n*ggas black n*ggas, brown n*ggas all my n*ggas worldwide we all n*ggas
have you ever wore house around your neck that n*ggas jell so hard that they want to wet you just get it get have you ever pulled yourself from off the block to only skate through to grab the bag and the gwop have you ever cracked your whip la just to get swooped by the woops in culver city have you ever been hated cause you’re a fly n*gga and the b*tches over here know that the playing with them b*lls are bigger have you ever lived on gates on the lake and when you walk outside yo them crackers call the jake’s have you ever been shot in the back and have a police officer put his knee on your neck

everybody wants to be a n*gga n*gga n*gga until it’s time to be a real n*gga everybody wants to be n*gga n*gga n*gga wigga how you figure n*gga everybody wants to be a n*gga n*gga n*gga until time to be your real n*gga everybody wants to be a n*gga n*gga n*gga how do you figure my n*gga

have you ever turn nothing into something and the odds was against you and return back stuntin have you ever had your mama cook grits and that’s all you had and then your ass had to eat it have you ever move from the east to the west coast and when touch lax you get greeted by black folk have you ever pop bottles with top models and get topped off and tell the skizza to swallow have you ever had your side piece to call the crib and when wifey found out she said leave her just quit her have you ever been around white people that say what’s up and try to act all black and you shout shut the f*ck up

everybody wants to be the sh*t when it comes to me but when the racist come everybody leaves everybody wants to be the sh*t when it comes to me but when a bullets flies everybody flees fake ass n*gga pale face wiggles i’m a true hustler a true la n*gga fake ass n*gga slimy and slither i’m a true hustler a real brooklyn n*gga

the fact is that you cornell and your name don’t ring bells and on the block your n*gga that’s have not not and when the sh*t get hot you get sn*tched and get got got and you bounce your ass like a hot thot on a gentrified lot with samboo’s sucking c*ck see real n*gga’s don’t die we just does real sh*t and don’t try first draft pick touching the sky for real n*gga no lie n*gga no lie

- i q gray lyrics

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