sneaky dogg - novelist lyrics
no lie, i don’t even try
touch novelist or prem, something’s gotta fly
had a lotta i ain’t chatting on the mic
nice guy, real life, and i never hype
heard a op boy died, shoulda found christ
death is sad and i ain’t happy on the sly
could be realer but it’s like they wanna lie
acting and capping like they’re happy with their life
must think he’s gonna catch another bly
i ain’t tryna hear n0body rap another line
serious times i’ll be chatting to the sky
real tears, i don’t wanna blam it at this guy
more time, working on my family and my life
i don’t want to disrеgard the value of a life
evеry day i find i can’t stand a other side
funny, fake guys acting like they’re wise
rap n*ggas acting i ain’t like these other guys
chatting about death so much it’s like they wanna die
snap me on the sly till i clap you in the eye
oldskool, trust me, backy on the bike
this joke man, thinks i’m gonna at him on the mic
humble pie, nothing nice, fam d’you wanna try
if you wanna eat, don’t put your family on the line
n*ggas was hating and it had me on the grind
can’t be chatting about ‘fam it’s all behind’
nah fam, it’s not until you hand me what is mine
think it’s blessed until they have another try
inner echelon, you little prats’ll never find
battle with the novelist, it’s sadly a decline
listen to these rappers and their rhymes
fear in their writing is exactly what you find
i cannot regard a man that hasn’t got a spine
any guys bragging all the time
flossing bout their swag and what they dined
you ain’t no gangster if it’s that what’s on your mind
prem had to sit me down, tap me on my side
these actors wanna bite
be yourself, don’t worry man, these actors wanna die
i parley with the saints and top gangsters all the time
i’ll still confiscate your bucky, don’t be brandishing your nine
respect around my family and my guys
buss everyone, it’s standard on my mind
fam you better mind, before we hit you n*ggas up like ‘d’you remember that time?’
i’m a calm yute, respect around my family and my guys
buss everyone, it’s standard on my mind
all you n*ggas from and sulk, fam you better mind
before we hit you n*ggas up like ‘d’you remember that time?’
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