Nino Bless – 1000 Bars Pt. 2 (Remember The Titans) Lyrics

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You are now witnessing greatness being black balled
But now I call the shots and I am aiming at the black ball
Rap too raw for these labels to endorse or sign
Ain't that fowl like how them crackers deported Shyne?
Flawless lines, been on my grind all this time, I'm
Revolutionary, still big in my pork and swine
Now you missed every shot you took...reload
Who's the best rapper from the Brook?
Nino
I don't really care what makes you tear...emo
A lot of you are dressin' really weird...Cee-Lo
Plenty start cryin' when they fail...we know
Then they go and blame it on they deal...Siegel
For every track I be on a rapper jackin' my steelo
He won't rap for me yo cause I will damage his ego
My rhyme tortures you could use it in your luau
I'm stressed cause all these dudes pop is basuda
Whosa, who hotter?
You lied
I'm wearin' a black turtleneck in July
With warmers on my ears, fam I'm burnin' over here
Go bump some other rappers if you want some colder air
Commercial radio, they got some polar bears
Me? I'm somethin' like a solar flare explodin' through the ozone layer
The great Latin hope is here, focused yeah
I got this wrapped like mommies old school sofa chair
This mic I tear, you haters fight what you fear
You know I'm ill like that kid in school with lice on his hair (ewwwww)
You wanna know how it feels to clash with a spic
Rock a white tee, slash your wrist and try hangin' with Crips
And walk through Washington Heights screamin' "Latin's ain't shit!"
Or do the Junior Seau and drive your ass off a cliff
Who's the most underrated, hated most and justifiably so
With lines you can quote for days and stay amazin' feel each line that I wrote
Co-signed by the G.O.A.T., G. Rap and Rakim knows that I Ain't No Joke
Don't tryin' to boast
I might not be your cup of tea but you can't deny that I dope
I'm a signed nigga, nope
Who cares shoot flares, ain't firin' for peace
Fryin' these beats cause I am a beast
I split you like Joe and Samaya Reece
Try and critique but could you write this fire then ride to the beat?
I'll leave a hater with some wire cheeks
So he can't lie through his teeth
I will leak through your entire weak
Cheap lazy rosta, I am a monster that you made
Don't hate what you created partner
Save me doctor
I'm goin' crazy like a dude who raised a toddler
Only to find out he ain't the father
Save the drama for the Oscars
Son this ain't no saga
My thang go blaka
But we could use our hands this ain't no soccer
Ain't one that I won't maim proper
Name one, I will drop him
Hit him harder than a drum bang from Boka
Like boom shakalaka
I'm possessed speakin' tongues
Shalalala mess kasama
I will stop when they catch Osama
Good luck
Plus got the rep to death persona
With pens cause I'mma
Mix with some suicide Islamics
Plottin' to Flex, don't bomb 'em

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