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Brand Nubian

Genres: Hip-Hop

Sweatin Bullets Lyrics - Brand Nubian

Sweatin' bullets, watch me pull it on a motherfucker 

(Wet 'em up) 

Sweatin' bullets, wet a whole click full of suckers 

(Wet 'em up) 

Sweatin' bullets, watch me pull it on a motherfucker 

(Wet 'em up) 

Sweatin' bullets, if I flip then I'm gonna fuck it 

(Wet 'em up) 

 

Sweatin' bullets, watch me pull it on a motherfucker 

(Wet 'em up) 

Sweatin' bullets, wet a whole click full of suckers 

(Wet 'em up) 

Sweatin' bullets, watch me pull it on a motherfucker 

(Wet 'em up) 

Sweatin' bullets, if I flip then I'm gonna fuck it 

(Wet 'em up) 

 

For the next couple of seconds or however long it takes 

I'ma hit y'all with somethin' far below Christ or nothin' 

Couldn't get a better deal if this was Vegas 

Ain't no cards on the table, just a bottle of Black Label 

 

And a picture of your girl who I said was sweatin' bullets 

Reach for it, pull it, or we'll always have beef 

You'll be scared to walk the streets, sweatin' up your sheets 

You bought a ticket to Jamaica, I caught you at the airport 

 

Blood spilled on your dome, which funeral dome is da 

One preferred, all expenses occurred 

To the one who sweats the bullet, slugs, thugs and drugs 

Or whoever bring it better be able to sing it 

 

'Cos the song of a dead man's a sad one 

And a family without a son is a mad one 

Sweatin' bullets and I know you love your family 

But Money you can't scare me or when I'm feelin', melly 

 

You could get over but I'ma bring ya back down 

Play ya like a clown, from the brother's ringling 

Your spine is tinglin', you can't feel your legs 

Will I ever walk to the doctor? You begs 

 

The hot one shattered your spinal vertebrae 

Remember that shit that you said the other day 

They gotcha style with the dead arm 

Take the dead aim and flash your name 

 

Sweatin' bullets, watch me pull it on a motherfucker 

(Wet 'em up) 

Sweatin' bullets, wet a whole click full of suckers 

(Wet 'em up) 

Sweatin' bullets, watch me pull it on a motherfucker 

(Wet 'em up) 

Sweatin' bullets, if I flip then I'm gonna fuck it 

(Wet 'em up) 

 

I'm sweatin' motherfuckers like Jack LeLaine, I packs the pain 

I'll rack your brain, leave you in a sack wit your name 

Hangin' from your toe as I'm bangin' your hoe 

She'll be slangin' pussy down in Magic City, bringin' me doe 

 

If you don't know it's Lord Jamar from the Nubian set 

No matter who the fuck you are we're puttin' down the sweat 

Servin' heat on a motherfucker's street 

Bullets be dripped whiles a motherfucker trippin' 

 

You'll never catch me slippin' cos I got my rubber soles 

The devils make me sick, I'd love to fill 'em full of holes 

Kill 'em all in the daytime, broad motherfuckin' daylight 

12 o'clock, grab the Glock while waitin' for the night 

 

We sweatin' motherfuckin' bullets, and if we break a sweat 

That means we'll make ya wet 

I'll take your life and jet back to some place cooler 

Now Ruler is where my burner gets the fueler 

 

If niggas wanna do I got the hollow point Teflon 

The kind niggas will vest then get laid to rest on 

So niggas bring your best on but I suggest you invest on 

A burial plot 'cos shit is gettin' hot, we're sweatin' bullets 

 

Sweatin' bullets, watch me pull it on a motherfucker 

(Wet 'em up) 

Sweatin' bullets, wet a whole click full of suckers 

(Wet 'em up) 

Sweatin' bullets, watch me pull it on a motherfucker 

(Wet 'em up) 

Sweatin' bullets, if I flip then I'm gonna fuck it 

(Wet 'em up) 

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