Be I City Age by Kavi (Rap) Lyrics
[ Skit ]
Look, If you know Nadir, You just wanna will die
I think I will be a crazy, cuz Nadir makes me a crazy
If You can leave your location, Just do It!!!
You’re human and you have to be free
Not with Nadir, like me and my friends
[ Verse 1 ]
E Yo
Nadir looks like just so big fuckin’ jerk, I heard
I had seen she when she do his twerk like bird
If third man come here, Nadir’s near
Yeah
So, lyrics is mine not 2Pac, Lakim or Rakim
And Rahim wanna fuck that bitch, That bitch wanna money
She wanna be rich, she’ll be calm or honey
Or switch your friends, but never select slicky and naughty bitch
With your hands
Nadir, suck my cock or lick my dick
There’s a voice like crack when my track’s run, she’s not quick
She guess she’s a fun, but not, she can’t be like a big pun
I write this song to the empty blank
And write what you fuckin’ say
Hold on, you suck your own cock, cuz your cock is so small, like you
Fuck you and your anus with my penis
Your pen is writing I’m bitch, fuck me, and Ben is your asskisser, you too
You’ll go to blue loo, who…
Wanna be your friend? You dickhead, you’ll sleep at the bed
When you know you’re fuckin’ bullshit and mad
[ Chorus ]
So, I say “Fuck tha Police” like N.W.A
Nadir is a double gay, best bitch of Jay
Z, fuck his brain, in the land
Of the fire, Nadir, smack to the fist
You must hire, cuz you’re fuckin liar (2x)
[ Verse 2 ]
You look like a cheap shit, do you have a slick dick?
Fuck you, bitch with the mason’s brick
Hey you say…
Fuck you bitch on the bitch, How lass
Will you fuck me with your pitch and bridge
Which are the situated in your ass
Give me a bass or cash, I believe be positive
Cashis is passive and fuck your massive ass
Do you drink a vine?
You just will pine!
You think? You do crime
Things, you can’t paint a line
You don’t have pail, but you will be pails
You’ll die on the rail and I’ll see you with my eyes
You have to buy a pill, you will be ill
In the 3 hill, You’re creed, do not creep
Your position is critic, don’t sleep
I know you don’t have logic, like Dre’s Chronic
You run like Sonic in your Dreams
Fuck you Nadir… oh wait! Where’s your scream?!
[ Chorus ]
So, I say “Fuck tha Police” like N.W.A
Nadir is a double gay, best bitch of Jay
Z, fuck his brain, in the land
Of the fire, Nadir, smack to the fist
You must hire, cuz you’re fuckin liar (2x)
Look, If you know Nadir, You just wanna will die
I think I will be a crazy, cuz Nadir makes me a crazy
If You can leave your location, Just do It!!!
You’re human and you have to be free
Not with Nadir, like me and my friends
[ Verse 1 ]
E Yo
Nadir looks like just so big fuckin’ jerk, I heard
I had seen she when she do his twerk like bird
If third man come here, Nadir’s near
Yeah
So, lyrics is mine not 2Pac, Lakim or Rakim
And Rahim wanna fuck that bitch, That bitch wanna money
She wanna be rich, she’ll be calm or honey
Or switch your friends, but never select slicky and naughty bitch
With your hands
Nadir, suck my cock or lick my dick
There’s a voice like crack when my track’s run, she’s not quick
She guess she’s a fun, but not, she can’t be like a big pun
I write this song to the empty blank
And write what you fuckin’ say
Hold on, you suck your own cock, cuz your cock is so small, like you
Fuck you and your anus with my penis
Your pen is writing I’m bitch, fuck me, and Ben is your asskisser, you too
You’ll go to blue loo, who…
Wanna be your friend? You dickhead, you’ll sleep at the bed
When you know you’re fuckin’ bullshit and mad
[ Chorus ]
So, I say “Fuck tha Police” like N.W.A
Nadir is a double gay, best bitch of Jay
Z, fuck his brain, in the land
Of the fire, Nadir, smack to the fist
You must hire, cuz you’re fuckin liar (2x)
[ Verse 2 ]
You look like a cheap shit, do you have a slick dick?
Fuck you, bitch with the mason’s brick
Hey you say…
Fuck you bitch on the bitch, How lass
Will you fuck me with your pitch and bridge
Which are the situated in your ass
Give me a bass or cash, I believe be positive
Cashis is passive and fuck your massive ass
Do you drink a vine?
You just will pine!
You think? You do crime
Things, you can’t paint a line
You don’t have pail, but you will be pails
You’ll die on the rail and I’ll see you with my eyes
You have to buy a pill, you will be ill
In the 3 hill, You’re creed, do not creep
Your position is critic, don’t sleep
I know you don’t have logic, like Dre’s Chronic
You run like Sonic in your Dreams
Fuck you Nadir… oh wait! Where’s your scream?!
[ Chorus ]
So, I say “Fuck tha Police” like N.W.A
Nadir is a double gay, best bitch of Jay
Z, fuck his brain, in the land
Of the fire, Nadir, smack to the fist
You must hire, cuz you’re fuckin liar (2x)