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get 2 tha point - nyg'z lyrics

[intro, ad-libbed:]
unh, let’s go!
unh, nyg’z ya around, this is how we get down!
unh! chi, you ready? yo—

[hook, x2:]
all pencils got erasers, n-gga stick to the point!
respect the sh-t out of a g when he enter the joint!
ain’t no kings on the street, ain’t no ones to anoint
just real n-ggas…n-ggas…n-ggas!

[mc panchi:]

aiyyo—i know a n-gga named kuntry that get high
but i love him cause he cook me two out of one pie
so back in school, i said, “f-ck sports!”, slung some kis
when my coach asked me why? blamed my knees
i’ve been thrown down all fours by new york d’s
i’m down to rock with stick-up kids and take care of fiends
i know you love my cologne, it reminds you of home
it’s just: weed, the streets; soul, powder and bleach
cause the ‘hood love me to death—i ain’t leaving
old drama want me dead, but i’m still breathing
cause i rode out from under ya joint, hop out ya bushes
punk pantsed, you gon’ need more than aston kutcher
i blast then put ya—in the situation, it’s tight
here’s my b-tton, n-gga, push it, we can rock all night!
i got a whole lot of stress, n-gga, you ain’t built for
and a f-ck-you att-tude i’m supposed to get k!lled for!

[hook x 2]

[mc panchi:]
fa real, my whole earth gave me the sense to take the sword to the length
so relax, big paw, cuz you f-ckin’ with strength
so strong, sh-t, i could get you touched in jail
ain’t get the tear taken home in the mail—you frail
steady hollering that life’s a b-tch and sh-t ain’t fair?
probably cause you a square, never got yo share;
prepare to play the background, beefin’ for rap
cause i done been there, done that, dr. dre’d that!
this is for grown men, complex, with no complex
all tenement buildings, houses and projects
for, uh: ray, vince, chi, preem, and y’all
peep the jewels that i spit, contradictions galore
unless of course, ya street wise—ya can’t condemn it
don’t take this home, twist it and bend it
no amendment to this const-tution, blowing my joint
all pencils got erasers n-gga get to the point!

[hook x 2]

- nygz lyrics

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