Neva Switch lyrics

by

J Dilla


This n*ggas ain't no gangtas, these n*ggas more like some wankstas
Way before the rapping I'm way prone to clap 'em
I come from underworld ratchets the ones that fit in my baggage
The ones you take, and you ask, and I ask them n*ggas don't brag it
I fight but never stab 'em, n*ggas constantly bragging
On murders they don't commit you heard it, and plus your snitch
And partners if you think you're real, n*ggas be playing roles
I'm sick of the crack and hoes, n*ggas up on the corner
Corner be like a coroner, I come and place your order
Coming back next morning, like I'm Mr. Rogers
Out my t-shirt, bow tie, n*ggas fly
I'm fly to the point n*ggas die and they cry
b*tches lie, saying they f*cked me, them b*tches lying
Probably licked my mustache, half of them girls tried
I bust back, four five, make 'em see two times
See two nines, women, this is six twenty
b*tch I got perfect eyes
Mind dark, brown like the wood, I'm OG
I got new guns, sh*t that make you go pee
n*ggas going to war, but they don't want beef
And why these n*ggas lying?
Trying to die in their own movie
Move, man, you feel me?
I tried my whole damn life and I'm still trying
How it feel to be on trial, you lost your life
Put it in the air man, alright, it's fair game boys don't do it right
How I sleep at night knowing n*ggas shist?
I know I bust a boy grape, put the pistol to his face
Man his face is the same place that you wake
Wake him up, drink the coffee, f*ck smelling
I try nothing, who am I? I'm just real
Cause I done did that, did that, did that
Take that, break that, mayhem, sh*t, ASAP, Ace said
Get that click clack, yeah, lay his face at
ASAP, and I'mma ride on him, boy, like the race track
Why I got so much anger? Victimized by a stranger
Now I got thirty guns tempered to bang 'em
It's a lot of segregation, I'm tempted to hang 'em
Spot a man, I sense danger
My lawyer on the phone, he help me with situations
He told me be cool and stay out of them confrontations
Save a lotta money instead of leaving them bloody
Unstead of taking his soul, better man, you just go, smoke and go home
Go take that long road, we'll get your mind right, bruh, f*ck them as*h*les
n*ggas took losses man that's how the game goes
n*ggas switchen they roles, people lie and they troll
Try to take control, you would never know
You would never know, you would never know
That's how the game goes, you would never know
Before I lay him down to rest, I sleep with my vest on my chest
My chest piece complements my fresh
You ain't never seen a killer pretty b*tch
With a bad b*tch, he look better than who?
You got me f*cked up, your girls wear make up
Lil B, natural, I'm a thief with a passion, wronged in my past
I peed in beds, so I went to the bruce so I didn't bust heads
And I ain't just bread, I ain't just scared of the feds
You feel me? It's for the haters that want me dead
This for the haters that want me dead
This for the motherf*cking haters that want me dead
But as long as my n*ggas here, man, I'm never leaving Earth
I rep Based World 'till the end, that's my real friends
n*ggas switch up and they snitch, man, I see you b*tch
You feel me man?
I think I'm Kareem Campbell because I never switch
I think I'm Kareem Campbell because I never switch
I think I'm Kareem Campbell cause I never switch
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