Charli Baltimore - N. B. C. Lyrics
Artist: charli baltimore f/ camron, noreaga<this is the way it should sound>This is the way it should soundIntro: camron (noreaga)Ya heard (what what)Yo b, we dont even like half these faggott niggas anyway(what what what)Im on my own mutha*****in wheel (yeah, what what what)You know what Im sayinThe real shit, you know bMy black family (what what what)Slick finga (clah clah clah)Harlem world eatin (yeah yeah)Charli baltimore (what what what)Nore (yeah yeah what what what)Camron nigga (yeah yeah)Killa cam nigga (what what what)Yeah yeah yeah yeah[camron]Yo, all around I rip thisThe song had to clip itThe cats in the street, nearly killing over snippetsBirds out to feed em bread, so he can eat her headIm almost 21, but I still pee in the bedHad to flead the feds, all be trifeAnd I got a crush on edith (who, archies wife!)Yo not monaghomy, pornograhyOn the outside, lookin apauled you seeTell my girls, I really like photographyOn snap shots *****, the wildest boysFirst night, head whop, and our salads tossedWhile you in a mean neon, Im with celine dionThrow her in the bed, she the next one I pee onSay what *****Phase twoYeah yeahWhat what whatWhat whatWhat what whatWhat what whatWhat what whatSplit that ass yoSplit that assYeah uh, whatYo yo yo[noreaga]Yo, n-o-r-e eatin***** yall, niggas get hurtYou know I rock a soul train wit a camrons shirtDoin cartwheels, all my niggas got hot wheelsYou a double a-r god, the bluntiestYou know we throw away, blunts for my niggas thats deadPour a law liqour, drink a long liggaThen again I never beat, for my nigga diggaYou know I got, navigators, so we wont get lostN-o-r-e eatin, these queens niggas call me the forceAt the airainment, thugged outUntertainment, throw around and ***** em if the judge say shitAnd I - get - what - niggas face it[charli baltimore]Fools aint ever know, the ghettos be the baddest clickCharlis angels, tangle with devils - advocateHoes mad cause our *****s got the fattest clitsIts estatic shit, how we gon have a *****Under pressure, the un undress herThats a tester, thats just the best flirt, to the best skirtEver make it to networksLike n.b.c., n.o.r.e., bmore and camronAnything we put our hands on, soak up like a tampon, plan onFor puttin out the hottest lpsSince - shiiit yo, you gon have to tell meCause this is hip hop, meneaja twatAnd yall jealous cause what Im *****in wit the two hottestUnderground fellas, what!Chorus (noreaga, baltimore, camron)Aye yo iraq, harlem world, philly<san juan> un-shitN.o.r.e., charli, camronMansons, stasons, richards<plan on>Cali, houston, new york<jam on>Aye yo iraq, harlem world, philly<san juan> un-shitN.o.r.e., charli, camronAtlanta, chi-town, v.a.<plan on>D.c., n.c., s.c.<jam on>[charli]What![camron]Yo, all on the ballers shitNore, but we could call a chickHead is what we all could get, biggest to the smallest dickShe gon swallow all of itHarlem gon have a ball with thatAfter I get her pregnant, yo we goin to the mall with it[noreaga]Yeah nigga, you know the lie, ***** that *****The only reason I dont kiss her, is cause she sucked his dickYo I dont even try ta, us up bro***** dat hoe***** stinkin anyway, let her go[charli baltimore]Yo yall niggas stay *****in with them grimmy chicksOn the real though, I wonder where yall find these chicksThe rest is evident, Im the type to split on niggasBut if they right, Ill ***** around and spit on niggasAnd if they into that hot shit, Ill let em hit my spot quickBut first they gotta pop shitIf not then they gettin drop kickedAnd I like em all, black jack yallNear 21, all others gettin cut cutSo be it, you see me!Chorus (noreaga, baltimore, camron)Aye yo iraq, harlem world, philly<san juan> un-shitN.o.r.e., charli, camronMansons, stasons, richards<plan on>Cali, houston, new york<jam on>Aye yo iraq, harlem world, philly<san juan> un-shitN.o.r.e., charli, camronAtlanta, chi-town, v.a.<plan on>D.c., n.c., s.c.<jam on>[charli]What! <what what what>(music till fade)
