Nasty C - Let Me In lyrics

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Nasty C - Let Me In lyrics

[Hook] Get up on my ladder, I- -I-I spend a night on a satellite And I ain't coming back tonight No I ain't coming back tonight They made millions off this rap sh** You can't tell me that's magic Rabbit-out-the-a** sh**, that sh** I guess I gotta go practice right? Make a sacrifice for the flashing lights [Verse 1] I've always had a thing for a girl with a little bit of attitude As long as she can walk the walk- As long as she can bark the bark She can say a lot if she knows where to park the car I know a lot like a valet dude- stay on my toes like a ballet move I graduated from the streets my n***a,- Even though that ain't school- I learned how these moves made men and this young made man made moves I made it clear- my kind of common sense is rare I kind of sense the opposite got in common- fear So watch and stare, you mights see Pac appear They told me “think out- ” (I live out) -the box, you square I had a dream that my momma wrote back- She told me stay onto your rap, keep a hard head- break bricks at the Mario trap And now I'm in the corner dealing with dealing this audio-crack I'm still mad at Jesus to this day- He put mom in that taxi- that seat- bullet to the dome- gla** pieces to the face I don't know my mom and I'm fiending for her face Y'all fiending for a Tape? Y'all fiending for that Price City? That Rapsun+Blacksun, yall fiending for a taste? Man, yall seeking for a trace?- I'm a billlion and 17 feet above this place [Hook] [Verse 2] I've always had a thing for a girl with a little bit of altitude- As long as she don't choke at ease And if she falls onto her knees- I hope she holds onto a tree and smokes all the leaves -i know you're listening And if I ever go missing and disappear,- Follow my footprints in the air When you start getting lost in the fog, just call, I'm there Bring a missile and a chair The stories I tell when I make yall songs I make yall yell when I take yall' souls Young black angel- with a black halo- A place called hell is a place called home Cause I never had it easy- Nothing but a heavy-letter-sequence- Go against what every pastor preaching Dreams 'fore I barely had the eat 'fore I sleep and Goals 'fore I barely pa** the defense- G-sh**! Your bullsh** is irrelevant I'm Ag- not the element, separate, I'm a veteran. You're kinda Shady like Eminem I'm -on key- like piano men,- f**ing b**hes I've never met -Been rapping since Elementary School- Started smoking heavily, then you resented me- Its cool though I just hope you're proud of me If you can see my footprints when the moon hits, shawty you can follow me I bet if Ca**per said this y'all would hit twitter and go wild If AKA said it you would consider this an audio gold mine I bet if K.O said it, you would go on twitter and happily quote lines But a young kid said it and you ain't gon' pay him no mind [Hook] [Bridge] I think I have a motto- “live life, live life like you hit the lotto” You ain't gotta have a lot, yo,- Just some pot, yo,- Rapsun, Blacksun - the CrackBros Coming for your back door- Matter of fact, yo- [(The game gon' let me in one day) -Damn what you say, damn what you say (The game gon' let me in one day) -Damn what you say, damn what you say (The game gon' let me in one day) -Damn what you say, damn what you say (The game gon' let me in, f** yall,dunk on all of yall)]. - x2