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Nicci Gilbert - Don't Fuck With Me lyrics
The nerve of you, he'll sit and clip at your lines like he ain't heard of you... 
 I seen it happen before, that man will murder you.
 The lowest form of a thief is a cat burglar
 Tiptoe-in but the whole while clonin'
 The elephant's in the room, the bitch glowin'.
 Like a ghetto girl with the good weave sewn-in
 She walk like it's hers but the whole world knowin'.
 Told n?as it's the new god flow
 It's that new testament and that old god* knows
 And you new n?as don't get to pass GO
 I'll monopolize boardwalk empire flow
 So don't mention me in the same breath, I'm Genghis
 Just venting I never wish to be famous
 Truth told I'd much rather be strangers
 Before it leads to me turnin' niggas to angels
 Local niggas hatin' but I can't blame 'em
 Cleared the road to the riches but I can't pave 'em
 Put Trey up on your hook, still couldn't save 'em
 Better chance with a snowball hittin' Satan
 Dreams money can buy, three racks just spent on my Marty McFlys
 Now I'm back to the future, my career deja-vu you
 when you muthaf?kers thought I would barely survive
 Nicci Gilbert - Don't Fuck With Me - http://motolyrics.com/nicci-gilbert/dont-fuck-with-me-lyrics.html
 Rappers on their sophomores, actin' like they boss lords
 Fame such a funny thing for sure when niggas start believing all those encores
 I'm just the one to send you off, bonjour
 See yourself as I pull up in that mirror tint
 Skins vs blouses, you mirror Prince
 Chappelle Show, all of your Neal Brennans
 Sketch comedy, who is for real penning?
 The talk don't match the leather
 The swag don't match the sweaters
 And wolves don't walk with shepherds
 These Margiela verses all of you mall dwellers
 Off-the-rack suits looking like pallbearers
 Coffins for my old bitches' orphans
 Daddy's MIA like a dolphin
 Play the Fendi bucket like a sharks fin
 Cool J-ing on you bitches but I'm dark-skinned
 We walked in, seats courtside, dap Diddy, Will Ferrell on my walk by At the US Open, there's much more to Queens
 Versace blu-blockers, row behind Oracene
 Dreams money can buy, three racks just spent on my Marty McFlys
 Now I'm back to the future, my career deja-vu you
 when you muthaf?kers thought I would hardly survive
Push... no shots... but nothing goes unseen














