Lyric Crimey

ft. Pharrell Williams (N.E.R.D.)

[Noreaga]
Yeah nigga - part four muh fucker
Thugged out nigga (Grimey)
Neptunes - nigga what nigga (Grimey)
Violator - nigga what nigga (Grimey)
This shit is serious - type serious (Grimey)
Uh, uh-uh, nigga what nigga (Grimey)
Uh, uh-uh, nigga what nigga (Grimey)
Uh, uh-uh, part four nigga (Grimey)
Yo, yo, yo

It s like fuck, it s King Tut jewelry, blind fury nigga
I smoke boogies, conspiracy theory
It s like I m Malcolm, with just the X
These bitches swear they in love but it s just the X
Niggas act like, my coke ain t long in stress
Like I don t keep two shotguns, under my chest
I flip, obsolete see I m the king of the streets
And show muh fuckers how to rhyme on Neptunes beats
In Miami, Pun shoulda, won the Grammy
This year I ll bring the shit home to his family
Go head, and keep hatin, until you receive
Mad volts in your chest plate, hard to breathe
See you a hater like Star & Buc, nigga what
And fuck Tommy Boy, them niggaz just suck
I m the ultimate, gun on my dick, hoes swallow my spit
Wanna drink every bottle I sip

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams]
Nigga when that heat, is bustin off
And the ambulance come, and rush you off
And the witness like - we don t know dem boys
Me and my niggaz goin hey, hey, hey, hey-hey hey
Then we resume, hangin with stars
Then we live in fat houses and fat ass cars
Then we drive and scream - nigga FUCK the law
Me and my niggaz goin hey, hey, hey, hey-hey hey

[Noreaga]
Yo, yo
I alternated with the greatest, upgraded my speech
We Violator violatin, y all niggaz capiche?
It s unsafe like late night on (?) Beach
Drink some river ranches and get slurped at least
Let s have fun wit it, in the Bridge my niggaz dunn wit it
Niggaz had hit records, but we done did it
Pop a collar; see them chicks they like to holla N.O.!
You know them hoes already know they gotta swallow
Money like Nutty Professor - fat as fuck
Four gold albums; ain t none of it luck
Brad Pitt, Fight Club shit, fuckin you up
Since you, seem so tense release the mutts
I m connected, the police release my cuffs
Call me Fillmore, naw nigga cause I ma feel more
Nigga this my year, you gonna feel Nore
Money we got it but still try and feel more

[Chorus]

[Bridge: Pharrell Williams (Noreaga)]
Type of niggarole, we must be dunns (Grimey)
Toothbrush shanks and rusty guns (Grimey)
Nigga get popped can t hush me son (Grimey)
Sellin everything til they cuff me dunn (Grimey)
93 Ac fuck a Range nigga (Grimey)
Saliva at the mouth of your chain nigga (Grimey)
Reynolds wrap, coke, and doo-rags (Grimey)
Never cleanin up, nigga screw that (Grimey)

[Noreaga]
You see we unbreakable, y all niggaz is uncapable
We 2G nigga we use gats that s untraceable
Still smokin, and niggaz know how I do it
Keep big shanks, shit ll cut in half your Buick
Just me and shorty, late night in the park
And gettin so much brains I m startin to feel smart
Off Beelzebub, feelin my love with cold heart
See these fake niggaz, my fists ll break niggaz
We switchin labels, now it s time to break niggaz
We switchin labels, now it s time to break niggaz

[Bridge]

[Pharell Williams]
Hey, hey, hey, hey-hey hey

[Chorus]

[Noreaga]
Violator - nigga what nigga (Grimey)
This shit is serious (Grimey)
(Grimey) (Grimey)
(Grimey) (Grimey)..