Young Nudy - Who Dat Is (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Young Nudy - Who Dat Is (en) Lyrics
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Who that is? That that one
that pound to kill all y'all
(Yeah), who that is?
You know that nigga right there (Yeah)
Shawty right there, over there
Talkin' 'bout him over there
Who that is? That that boy,
that that boy a Slimeball
Who that is? That that nigga you
call if you need an eight-ball
Who that is? That that one that
pound of kill any of y'all
(Huh, huh, what?), yeah
Who that is? That that nigga
who be still in the 6
Who that is? That that nigga
still posted in the bricks
What it is? That that nigga
still rep that same shit
What it is? 4L gang, yeah,
we in this bitch (Huh?)
What's the deal? (Huh)
Who want smoke with us? (What?) Yeah
Who said they fuckin' with
us? (What?) Huh?
Who got more guns than
us? (What?) Huh?
Who get money like us?
(What?) Huh? (Okay)
We havin' pounds in this
bitch (Pounds)
Lotta rounds and them bricks is goin'
down in this bitch (Yeah)
And your ho, she gon' get pound
down in this bitch (Nope)
Nigga think this shit a joke, I'm
a clown with this stick (I'm a
clown with this sick; Hahaha)
We standin' on sofas, poppin'
bottlеs, bitch (Yeah)
I brought a supermodel bitch
to thе trenches (To the
trenches, yeah; Yeah)
I brought a Hollywood bitch
to the 6, yeah (Yeah)
I bought that ZR1 and parked
it in the 6, yeah (What?)
I'm a hood nigga (Word), and your
ho, she know this shit 'cause
I'm a hood nigga (For real)
Nigga know I'm sellin' bricks, yeah,
what's good, nigga? (Bricks)
"I'ma shoot you in your shit,
" I wish you would, nigga
(I wish you would)
Talk 'bout robbin' me (Huh?)
Last nigga had played got
him ten feet (Uh-huh)
And his ho got slayed tryna
ride the D (Uh-huh)
And you know I got on Ye's like
I'm from the D (Uh-huh)
And I got on all these chains,
feel like Mr. T (Uh-huh)
And you know I'm from the A, me
and my whole team (Whole team)
Boy, you know this shit EA, somewhere
they don't be (I swear)
Nigga better play it safe 'cause we
play for keeps (Play for keeps)
And I'm quick to shoot that Drac',
keep it in the streets (Yes, sir)
Nigga know I'm Big 6, I'm
so PDE (I'm so PDE; Wow)
And I come from hittin' licks,
this one for the streets (This
one for the streets; Wow)
And I better not see nothin' shady
'cause this shit ain't sweet
(Shit ain't sweet; Wow)
Been a killer, so don't push
me, 'cause this shit on
me (Shit on me; Wow)
Push your shit back (Yeah)
And your folk won't get no straightenin',
I ain't with that (Oh, yeah)
Say you wanted entertainment,
where yo' killers at? (Yeah)
Go and watch the news, watch my
youngin catch a hat (Word)
Know we do, we bruise niggas (Word)
Damn, we shoot niggas (Down)
Wanna be a pawn, dog? I'ma
use a nigga (Damn)
I don't use my gun, dog, money
do the nigga (Damn)
I ain't nothin' like y'all, know
I feed my killers (Damn)
Always been a big dog, never
in the middle (Damn)
I might cross the middleman playin'
in the middle (Damn)
Killin' shit, won't understand 'cause
you not a killer (Damn)
Flag on the play, finna
fan me a nigga (Damn)
Like we doin' photos, how we
shooting every nigga (Baow)
Pull up in that four-door, hoppin' out,
nothin' but two hitters (Wow)
We don't do no third party unless
a bitch gon' get 'em (Baow)
Tender-ass nigga, fry him like
a chicken tender (Baow)
Know a nigga spinnin' all day
like a blender (What? What?)
Chop a nigga up, this a slaughterhouse,
nigga (What? What?)
Bodies pilin' up, this a horror
house, nigga (What?)
Gotta do it clean, got on gloves,
I'ma get 'em (On blood)
Comin' from the scene, I'm a Ghostface,
nigga (Skrrt), hahaha
You ain't see that shit comin',
boy? It's over with
Your ass grass, your ass
in a body bag (He dead)
Call the coroner, tell 'em
folk come zip this pussy-
ass nigga up (He dead)
Who that is? There that boy,
there that boy Slimeball
Who that is? There that nigga you
call you need an eight-ball
Who that is? There that one that
pound of kill any of y'all
(Huh, huh, what?), yeah
Who that is? There that nigga
who be still in the 6
Who that is? There that nigga
still posted in the bricks
What it is? There that nigga still
reppin' that same shit
What it is? 4L gang, yeah,
we in this bitch
What's the deal?
Who get money like us? (What?) Huh?
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