Dats My Nigga lyrics translation: MAESTRO FRESH WES Dats My Nigga song texte and letras MAESTRO FRESH WES Dats My Nigga tab, paroles and testo MAESTRO FRESH WES Dats My Nigga Karaoke and Music Video - none yet
CHORUS [Maestro Fresh Wes]
It`s the mad flavour kicker, the script flipper
They call me Fresh Wes (ah yeah dat`s my nigga!)
It`s the mad flavour kicker, the script flipper
They call me Fresh Wes (ah yeah dat`s my nigga!)
[Maestro Fresh Wes]
Well it`s the Fresh W-E to the S brother Wes
The style you try to kick is colourless
I got the skills you wish you had
You never had the gift to gab
I`m free base, you`re just a seed from a motherfucker nickel bag
I`m casanova, `cause your wife said I am
I made her hide her wedding band
Say (I can`t believe how wet I am)
I gave the balls to Lucille, get broke with true shield
I pack blue steel, making crews yield
I`m rocking `til early morn
I make the real niggas say (rock on, rock on)
That doesn`t mean my head`s getting bigger
I stay down to Earth, so when they see me they say
{Yeah dat`s my nigga!)
CHORUS
[Maestro Fresh Wes]
I make wack rappers think about retiring
Stop aspiring, you ain`t inspiring money, UPS is hiring
I got skills, not run of the mill
I mean a bill, hit a phil at the top of the hill
I get props like Lionel Hampton, city bank of Brampton(?)
I live in the bush, but my boom spots are Franklin
Although I am Canadian, I`ll still catch wreck at the Paladium
When I possess the microphone like Damien, I`m hitting all the cuties
Give Facts of Life to Blair and T, I make Mrs. Garrett shake her booty
Can`t you see my style`s original (original)
And I`m making the residuals, being an individual
I slam a man, beat niggas up just liek a can of Spam
Hoes I undress, pressing breasts like a mammogram
For better sex, yo I`m liver than Memorex
Single, but Send " Dats My Nigga" Ringtone to your Cell