That Ni**a Lyrics - The Movement - Inspectah Deck

[Inspectah Deck] 

Four wheelers, pop the hatchet, blast that hitter 

Honey times, money hurry, snap that picture 

I wanna see the walls come down, if ya'll bout it 

For New York, I cover the sport, like Marv Albert 

One, two, when I exhale, the one-two 

Lock it down, similar to Denzel in John Q. 

Fire the semi, with no ice, no Bentley 

I'm just low fitty, throwin' limes in the Remy 

There's so many fraud, how could you call that real? 

I supply fire that'll forge the steel 

Can't ignore the real, yeah ya forcedthe deal (With who?) 

With that nigga, that kid, you're sure to feel 

Big money, big guns, big cars and all 

Rock tally on the floor, at the Monster's Ball 

Underdawgz, U.D,'s, the unsung heroes 

From the 718 to the 310 

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[Chorus: Inspectah Deck] 

They see me in the streets they be like (That's that nigga) 

Rebel I.N.S., ya'll know (That's that nigga) 

Girls of the world be sayin' (That's that nigga) 

All across the board they goin' (That's that nigga) 

Girls of the world say (That's that nigga) 

All across the board they goin' (That's that nigga) 

They see him in the streets they be like (That's that nigga) 

Rebel I.N.S., ya'll know (That's that nigga) 

[Inspectah Deck] 

The Movement, follow my lead, clock my speed 

Number one with a bullet, that's cocked to squeeze 

He's artist of the year, who can touch me son? 

Like Jimmy Casta, trust me, I've just begun 

My dogs be, rockin' them chains, poppin' the same 

And I won't stop, hoggin' the lane, droppin' my game 

Photos 

In the distance, hawkin' my style, talkin' loud 

Non-believers wonder how I'm talk of the town 

Hate Me Now, like Puffy and Nas, I uprise 

Never thought big guns would survive, but surprise 

Now what nigga? Only drugs sell quicker 

Been chained in the dungeons of rap and held prisoner 

You'll find me, cruisin' the Ave., tool in the stash 

My tomb blast you in the smash, movin' the mass 

I'm comin' like the taxman for all their business 

I'm bound by my honor, so ya'll bear witness 

[Chorus] 

[Inspectah Deck] 

A Titan like Steve McNair, be prepared 

For the Top Gun, smokin' like weed in the air 

Please beware, the Underdawgz roam in the yard 

Postin' hard, approachin' get you closer to God 

This is real life money, not a scene from a movie 

U.D.'s tighter than the jeans on a hoochie 

The groupies crowd the 6 point o 

If it's like that now, wait til this joint blow 

Tell the world, the prophet has come, problem for some 

The masses, holla for son, hot as the sun 

That keep your eyes open don't you get caught sleepin' 

Your boy get you bouncin' like a six four leanin' 

[Chorus]