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Natural Resource
FROM EARLY IN THE MORNIN'. 'GOT THE MELODY DROPPIN'. WE KEEP THAT BAD SOUND ROCKIN'. MAKES YOU WIGGLE WHEN WE TICKLE. I'M ILLEGAL LIKE AN EAGLE. IMIGRANT.
Naaf
Verse 1 : uh, they aint never care bout me 2x. Before I wrote that line or I Picked that beat. Told me its my prime. Heck yeah I agree. Oh we spent that time.
New Aquarian Age
1 verse : Im welcoming you to the new Aquarian age. Where angriness fades. and we see better days for the people in pain. Where we banish the Annunaki and these evil ole' greys.
No Life
Taylor caniff:. Yeah! Chris come get this girl off of me man,. I'm the life of the party, fuck it with barbies. I just coped a brand new whip but I be losing my car keys,.
New Path
[Verse 1]. You know I've came to pave the way. Best keep it real with because because I don't chase the pay. I'm tryna be the greatest and it's safe to say.
Never Let Go
Well, ring the bell backwards and bury the axe. Fall down on your knees in the dirt. I'm tied to the mast between water and wind. Believe me, you'll never get hurt.
New Age
If love was a word, I don't understand.. The simplest sound, With four letters.. Whatever it was, I'm over it now.. With every day, It gets better.. .
Now I Lay
I'd like to welcome everybody to the bedroom. . Pump it up if you came to get it krunk. With a dame and shit that's drunk. You came to get it on. That's when it all got started, I mean.
No.1
Joey!. Let's go back in the days before your present. Back when it was a little more pleasent. Before I knew this rap shit would ever lure me in. Let's go back like Mike Fox in the Delorean.
Nobody Loves Me
Turn me up in the headphone something. (New Joe Budden). Look. . First off let me shout out the fam, y'all so gracious. Been chilling in the room for growth, it's so spacious.
No Competition
Ain't no other girl quite like my type. Hair did, highlights is a highlight, thighs right. No need for a side slide. I might, make her my wife. Though she rendezvous with the night life.
No Idea
Look, I was always told you cant make it make sense dont trust it. So Ill be out the country with the phone off, f-ck it. Grown from when I was dusted.
No Love Lost
Mic check, mic check 1-2 1-2. Made a lot of mishaps, lot of mistakes, lot of missteps. Grown shit though, is when you can recognize that. And I recognize that, and real recognize that.
New Jersey Drive
Once upon a time up in jersey... I think its about that time, yeah i think its about that time... . Let me find out, ya tryna be a bitch, ?. They say lifes a bitch so i got her bent over, im gettin that g spot without a condom on.. and go through the storm with ya'll wasnt born with ya'll so nah i dont get along with ya'll. This is a.k a forty-four ? with ya'll, this an everyday thing thats the norm for us ya'll.. So swing through the hood, doggy, ask for me, bottles or weed ill get you exactly what you need, act stupid tryna blast at me, and thats plans for me, im goin out like its cassidy.. i understand why they be jealous, only dude on the strip puttin curtains on a cls, joey, chuck the name doggy, chuck the fame, any problems we just lift it up. joey..
No Comment
[Intro:]. Uh-ohhhh, uh-oh. Uh-ohhhhhh! That on top, ohh!. Ta-ha, Joey (yeah, shit go hard too). No comment, no comment. Ta-ha, whole bunch of yappin. Jersey! That M.J. bullshit.
N.b.a. (never Broke Again)
Bitch I'm ballin', bitch I'm ballin', racked up, no wallet. Keep a bad bitch in my team, I should join the league. NBA, never broke again, never going broke again.
Nba
Bitch I'm ballin', bitch I'm ballin', racked up, no wallet. Keep a bad bitch in my team, I should join the league. NBA, never broke again, never going broke again.
Nice Up Yourself
Yeah. . (Oh) Oh what a. (Oh) Oh what a. (Oh) Oh what a vibe. Sweet reggae music vibe. Got me feeling so nice yeah. . (Oh) Oh what a. (Oh) Oh what a. (Oh) Oh what a vibe.
Ny, Ny
The seventh baby.... . [Chorus:]. I represent from LA. All the way to (NY NY). And when I get down. I get down here in LA. All the way to (NY NY). And when I parley.
New Jack Hustler
Hustler, word, I pull the trigger long,. Grit my teeth, spray till every nigga's gone.. Got my block sewn, armored dope spots,. Last thing I sweat's a sucka punk cop..
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