Nigerian Email Lyrics
| Song | Nigerian Email |
| Artist | Billy Woods |
| Album | History Will Absolve Me |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : F. Porter for The Happiest Africans (SESAC) |
| [00:13.675] | The truth already set sail, I'm looking for reasonable doubt |
| [00:16.713] | The check's in the mail and I promise not to cum in your mouth |
| [00:19.959] | I was born during a drought, I was born into a house divided against itself |
| [00:24.493] | I was born into the mouth of wealth amidst poverty |
| [00:27.416] | Dad died, they gave me his stuff |
| [00:29.165] | I put a couple more notches in the belt |
| [00:30.718] | Play the hand you dealt, D.C. on melt |
| [00:33.019] | Seeds pop in '98 knockin' "Release Yo Delf" in HU Meridian |
| [00:36.736] | Bush weed got me feelin' like a kid again |
| [00:39.381] | Traffic island Gilligan, DWB, accept the pat down, second-class citizen |
| [00:43.850] | No need for the sugar coatin', you see any brothas on the moon? (Huh?) |
| [00:47.603] | I got you open, Scott Norwood with the shank, you get cut and ganked |
| [00:50.872] | Gaffled, leaking from the poking |
| [00:52.626] | Big bank take little bank, Zimbabwean dollars what I'm holding so I'll take that now |
| [00:56.839] | Thanks, Sani Abacha, the boy golden |
| [00:59.255] | Face bloated, wrists frozen |
| [01:00.870] | When he wave from outdated Soviet tank, don't be frontin' like you don't know him |
| [01:05.160] | Buried in fatigues, Soulja Slim |
| [01:07.105] | I C-Murder in a Crimson Tide, George Teague |
| [01:09.871] | The Overlook Hotel is where I've always been |
| [02:13.736] | Your frame of reference is Brick Squad |
| [02:15.721] | Mine is Poppa Large, BIG shot on the East Coast |
| [02:18.606] | Ain't what it used to be, but I'll take it |
| [02:20.550] | Idle Boast, Cowardly Threat, flow makeshift |
| [02:23.101] | Hey momma, I finally made it! |
| [02:25.152] | No lie, son jumped out a third story window when we got raided |
| [02:28.537] | My feet never left the floor, I'm on that James Naismith |
| [02:31.645] | Soft-spoken, unabrasive |
| [02:33.274] | Politely ask Whitey to loosen the bracelet |
| [02:35.885] | Cuba Gooding his way out of central booking |
| [02:38.023] | Hot date? I do the cooking |
| [02:39.689] | Turns out she stays up in the Bronx, I'm in Brooklyn |
| [02:42.302] | That commute ain't appealin' |
| [02:43.830] | Best not forget your earrings |
| [02:45.293] | Summer heat searing |
| [02:46.570] | She's dressed for it so of course the streets are leering |
| [02:48.917] | My skin crawl and stomach turning |
| [02:50.753] | As Bill Bellamy cornballs honking and swerving |
| [02:53.531] | She hardly seem to notice, focused like bourbon, neat |
| [02:56.884] | I break up trees on your fourth generation imitation Premier beats |
| [03:00.366] | That's definitely not the flavor |
| [03:02.159] | And trust me you not doing the 90s no favors |
| [03:05.659] | Louie XIV in a clean glass piece, slow motion, Lee Majors |
| [03:09.235] | Theme music for stolen credit card movements |
| [03:11.574] | They caught the most etherous of vapor |
| [03:13.738] | White Suburb, Black Neighbor |
| [03:15.404] | I'm high like black Mayor |
| [03:16.935] | River City Ransom, but the hoe don't need no saviors |
| [03:20.075] | Sheesh, this hashish got me repeating myself |
| [03:22.406] | I'm gonna go get the papers, get the papers |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : F. Porter for The Happiest Africans SESAC |
| [00:13.675] | The truth already set sail, I' m looking for reasonable doubt |
| [00:16.713] | The check' s in the mail and I promise not to cum in your mouth |
| [00:19.959] | I was born during a drought, I was born into a house divided against itself |
| [00:24.493] | I was born into the mouth of wealth amidst poverty |
| [00:27.416] | Dad died, they gave me his stuff |
| [00:29.165] | I put a couple more notches in the belt |
| [00:30.718] | Play the hand you dealt, D. C. on melt |
| [00:33.019] | Seeds pop in ' 98 knockin' " Release Yo Delf" in HU Meridian |
| [00:36.736] | Bush weed got me feelin' like a kid again |
| [00:39.381] | Traffic island Gilligan, DWB, accept the pat down, second-class citizen |
| [00:43.850] | No need for the sugar coatin', you see any brothas on the moon? Huh? |
| [00:47.603] | I got you open, Scott Norwood with the shank, you get cut and ganked |
| [00:50.872] | Gaffled, leaking from the poking |
| [00:52.626] | Big bank take little bank, Zimbabwean dollars what I' m holding so I' ll take that now |
| [00:56.839] | Thanks, Sani Abacha, the boy golden |
| [00:59.255] | Face bloated, wrists frozen |
| [01:00.870] | When he wave from outdated Soviet tank, don' t be frontin' like you don' t know him |
| [01:05.160] | Buried in fatigues, Soulja Slim |
| [01:07.105] | I C-Murder in a Crimson Tide, George Teague |
| [01:09.871] | The Overlook Hotel is where I' ve always been |
| [02:13.736] | Your frame of reference is Brick Squad |
| [02:15.721] | Mine is Poppa Large, BIG shot on the East Coast |
| [02:18.606] | Ain' t what it used to be, but I' ll take it |
| [02:20.550] | Idle Boast, Cowardly Threat, flow makeshift |
| [02:23.101] | Hey momma, I finally made it! |
| [02:25.152] | No lie, son jumped out a third story window when we got raided |
| [02:28.537] | My feet never left the floor, I' m on that James Naismith |
| [02:31.645] | Soft-spoken, unabrasive |
| [02:33.274] | Politely ask Whitey to loosen the bracelet |
| [02:35.885] | Cuba Gooding his way out of central booking |
| [02:38.023] | Hot date? I do the cooking |
| [02:39.689] | Turns out she stays up in the Bronx, I' m in Brooklyn |
| [02:42.302] | That commute ain' t appealin' |
| [02:43.830] | Best not forget your earrings |
| [02:45.293] | Summer heat searing |
| [02:46.570] | She' s dressed for it so of course the streets are leering |
| [02:48.917] | My skin crawl and stomach turning |
| [02:50.753] | As Bill Bellamy cornballs honking and swerving |
| [02:53.531] | She hardly seem to notice, focused like bourbon, neat |
| [02:56.884] | I break up trees on your fourth generation imitation Premier beats |
| [03:00.366] | That' s definitely not the flavor |
| [03:02.159] | And trust me you not doing the 90s no favors |
| [03:05.659] | Louie XIV in a clean glass piece, slow motion, Lee Majors |
| [03:09.235] | Theme music for stolen credit card movements |
| [03:11.574] | They caught the most etherous of vapor |
| [03:13.738] | White Suburb, Black Neighbor |
| [03:15.404] | I' m high like black Mayor |
| [03:16.935] | River City Ransom, but the hoe don' t need no saviors |
| [03:20.075] | Sheesh, this hashish got me repeating myself |
| [03:22.406] | I' m gonna go get the papers, get the papers |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : F. Porter for The Happiest Africans SESAC |
| [00:13.675] | The truth already set sail, I' m looking for reasonable doubt |
| [00:16.713] | The check' s in the mail and I promise not to cum in your mouth |
| [00:19.959] | I was born during a drought, I was born into a house divided against itself |
| [00:24.493] | I was born into the mouth of wealth amidst poverty |
| [00:27.416] | Dad died, they gave me his stuff |
| [00:29.165] | I put a couple more notches in the belt |
| [00:30.718] | Play the hand you dealt, D. C. on melt |
| [00:33.019] | Seeds pop in ' 98 knockin' " Release Yo Delf" in HU Meridian |
| [00:36.736] | Bush weed got me feelin' like a kid again |
| [00:39.381] | Traffic island Gilligan, DWB, accept the pat down, second-class citizen |
| [00:43.850] | No need for the sugar coatin', you see any brothas on the moon? Huh? |
| [00:47.603] | I got you open, Scott Norwood with the shank, you get cut and ganked |
| [00:50.872] | Gaffled, leaking from the poking |
| [00:52.626] | Big bank take little bank, Zimbabwean dollars what I' m holding so I' ll take that now |
| [00:56.839] | Thanks, Sani Abacha, the boy golden |
| [00:59.255] | Face bloated, wrists frozen |
| [01:00.870] | When he wave from outdated Soviet tank, don' t be frontin' like you don' t know him |
| [01:05.160] | Buried in fatigues, Soulja Slim |
| [01:07.105] | I C-Murder in a Crimson Tide, George Teague |
| [01:09.871] | The Overlook Hotel is where I' ve always been |
| [02:13.736] | Your frame of reference is Brick Squad |
| [02:15.721] | Mine is Poppa Large, BIG shot on the East Coast |
| [02:18.606] | Ain' t what it used to be, but I' ll take it |
| [02:20.550] | Idle Boast, Cowardly Threat, flow makeshift |
| [02:23.101] | Hey momma, I finally made it! |
| [02:25.152] | No lie, son jumped out a third story window when we got raided |
| [02:28.537] | My feet never left the floor, I' m on that James Naismith |
| [02:31.645] | Soft-spoken, unabrasive |
| [02:33.274] | Politely ask Whitey to loosen the bracelet |
| [02:35.885] | Cuba Gooding his way out of central booking |
| [02:38.023] | Hot date? I do the cooking |
| [02:39.689] | Turns out she stays up in the Bronx, I' m in Brooklyn |
| [02:42.302] | That commute ain' t appealin' |
| [02:43.830] | Best not forget your earrings |
| [02:45.293] | Summer heat searing |
| [02:46.570] | She' s dressed for it so of course the streets are leering |
| [02:48.917] | My skin crawl and stomach turning |
| [02:50.753] | As Bill Bellamy cornballs honking and swerving |
| [02:53.531] | She hardly seem to notice, focused like bourbon, neat |
| [02:56.884] | I break up trees on your fourth generation imitation Premier beats |
| [03:00.366] | That' s definitely not the flavor |
| [03:02.159] | And trust me you not doing the 90s no favors |
| [03:05.659] | Louie XIV in a clean glass piece, slow motion, Lee Majors |
| [03:09.235] | Theme music for stolen credit card movements |
| [03:11.574] | They caught the most etherous of vapor |
| [03:13.738] | White Suburb, Black Neighbor |
| [03:15.404] | I' m high like black Mayor |
| [03:16.935] | River City Ransom, but the hoe don' t need no saviors |
| [03:20.075] | Sheesh, this hashish got me repeating myself |
| [03:22.406] | I' m gonna go get the papers, get the papers |
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