Verah - Or Nah? / Strong Words lyrics

*Or Nah?* Say complications make a mess like nobody's business So I'ma put you in your place girl and God's a whitness Swear down girl I can make you wet baby and don't forget it So baby let me hit it, if you rocking with it I swear I said k** em so lock me up But instead you're k**ing me you went and switch it up I'm embarra**ed by the way I came and fell for your pace Saying let's head to your place and I can beat it up Am I staying overnight or nah Shall I turn off the lights or nah Am I going on top or are we doing it cowgirl Condom on or nah? Are you really bout to cum or nah? Under the covers or the top With the freaky sh**, I'm with it Now watch just how hit it You spitted on my co*k while you lick me up Being a bad boy got its perks We are straight f**ing up on porch Neighbours a preeing let's hit the Porsche As I go down and lick you up She said "swear down I'm bout to cum If you go deeper you'll hit the spot" So I said "Let me pick you up and let's get started" You gon' jump up on the mamba girl or nah Tell me is you ready for a dicking girl or nah Shall I f** right through them pants or will you take em off Take it for a real one, you gonna get it all Is you really bout your money or nah? Can you really take dick or nah? Can I bring another b**h or nah? Is you with the sh**s or nah? Oh nahhhh oh nahhhhh Would you ride for a n***a or nah? Would you die for a n***a or nah? Would you lie to a n***a or nah? Oh nahhhhh Can you really take dick or nah? Can I bring another b**h or nah? Is you with the sh**s or nah? Oh nahhhh oh nahhhhh Would you ride for a n***a or nah? Would you die for a n***a or nah? Oh nahhhhh Buss up on your breasts Buss up on your face You're reacting to my salt O-Na *Strong Words* When I pronounce the word future The first syllable already belongs to the past When I pronounce the word silence I destroy it The name of the brother to blame It's quite plain, it's not the rain But a brother who don't claim or aim To be a preacher or ordained I have black thoughts, therefore my name's the same Don't question my ability, in a studio facility As I utilize my God-given utility On time, I get behind and push along a rhyme Of mine, which I design, with wealth of mind Leave MC's blind with amnesia Chop 'em into salad and my name ain't Caesar Think twice before you approach Get benched by the coach, like eggs you're poached I wrote murder, so you can say it's Murder He Wrote You think I'm Hell sent, so you repent to the Pope Don't walk when the sign says not to And don't talk when Black Thought's about to When I say "Maestro" and bro starts to play it If you got a rhyme in your mind, then don't say it Save it for the weaker, pack your portable speaker And utilize the treads on your sneaker Take your sorry crew back and forget about rappin' Forget you ever saw me and forget this ever happened Cause you might have nightmares of MC's bein' slain And I'll be to blame when you go insane