Buc Fifty - I'm That Type of n***a lyrics

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Buc Fifty - I'm That Type of n***a lyrics

[Intro] Um um well excuse me. (4x) [Hook] Who is the n***a in charge over here? Who is the n***a in charge? (4x) [Verse 1: Fatlip] Well I am the n***a in charge over here Sack the quarterback to make a cheerleader cheer I fix my funk like Thelonious Monk Stayin' true to the game cause I ain't no punk Never been a b**h so I don't act b**hy Smooth on the vinyl like Lionel Richie And for creeps that's asleep you better ring the alarm clock Don't dig what I'm kicking? You can s** on a warm co*k Originate trends, My rhymes they get paid So making ends and beginnings See, I'm never afraid Of a pancake MC cause I'm flip when I sways this Housin' motherf**ers like a real estate agent Douse you with my lyrical liquid for this hip-hop era So I suggest you fetch an umbrella for my reign of terror Cause you can get your posse and your armored brigade because I am not afraid Oh, cause I'm the type of n***a that you never forget (What?) And I'm the type of n***a that can shake my sh** (What?) Cause I'm the type of n***a with nothin' to hide What's your name? Fat Lip from the Pharcyde and you know what's up [Hook] [Verse 2: Imani] Well I'm dark like chocolate and flow like milk Slicker than oil smoove like silk Please give me some room because it's me you're gonna suffocate The fly-a** brother is Imani the Great You f** with me I'll be the n***a who be slanging them dogs on Arms like sticks hands like bricks n***as be be droppin' like logs I used to be the n***a now the down with doin' dirt Now I got your girl callin' when she's down with doin' work Cause I'm the type of n***a that'll rock them drawers Straight to a party, tuggin' on my balls I used to be the n***a that'd keep you happy Go ask your moms cause I might the n***a you callin' pappy [Hook] [Verse 3: Buckwheat] Well I'm the n***a in charge-in (What?) E.X. Large-in (What?) Captain of a ship pretender no never no sergeant See I'm the type of n***a to catch a bullet in my teeth Then call you Saint Nick dick cause you'll get hung like a wreath Snap chin check is what I do to put your head out Ja like a don't de sneak detective roughly 'fore they get out I'm the type of n***a that'll serve you on a platter Like the piece of gla** when I drop it you shatter I'm the type of n***a that'll kick yo a** (What?) I'm the type of n***a that's built to last (What?) Yep the type the n***a that'll say what's up To a brother but a devil would just get f**ed up And it's like that, alright black? I pick up the mic and strike at Your ego cause motherf**in' negro is awesome Beat junky is the cue Buckwheat's my name and I'm a (s**er) So you better get off my dick Cause if you ain't a beat junky Then you ain't said sh** [Hook] [Verse 4: SlimKid3] You better watch your hide Cause this sound ain't big enough for the two of us It's a must that I bust actually See I'm the type of n***a that likes to breathe And I'm the type of n***a that'll roll my sleeves Ah but if there's a tussle I'm down to kick some bu*thole n***a crash n***a bash with very little muscle Hustler in my heart so I'm a play the part Of that type a n***a with the ice cold heart Chilly Willy, don't be silly I'll take ya Philly and I'll bone her Make her disown ya Change her name to Mona Put her on my throne oh yeah See I'm the type of the n***a so you better beware The n***a is on I'm putting it on like Al Capone I'm all that The only difference between me and Alsy palsy is I'm black, jack King me No clownin' cause I'm crownin' like a Jew And when I spit my sh** it's 190 proof [Hook] [Verse 5: Bootie Brown] Well I shut them down like P.E That's what they try to be me I always XXX the Nike and I kick you in your pee-pee that's me I am the one that kicked your daddy in your nuts That's why your mental state was f**ed before you hit your mama's guts Cause I'm the n***a and the boss I flip it and I toss This time there was a quarter only a dollar was what they cost Cause n***as on my Snoopy like the bird Woodstock Getcha hands off my dick because I hold this co*k It's like a aitin' in the distance Resisted from persistence I'm Dirty Harry and I take your mama just for instance Cause I'm the type of n***a to make the fat lady sing Hour after my flow she wasn't shocked with my swing But a little too much weight to be a new jack man Got more rhythm in my toe than a whole blues band Cause when I rock the people roll when I recite from my scoll Play the beat n***a forever mind body and soul Um um well excuse me (4x) I been waitin' for a beat (many times)