Darksiders (Talkin like Rappers)

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Nantes

Nantes (, US also , French: [nɑ̃t] (listen); Gallo: Naunnt or Nantt [nɑ̃(ː)t]; Breton: Naoned [ˈnãunət]) is a city in Loire-Atlantique on the Loire, 50 km (31 mi) from the Atlantic coast. The city is the sixth largest in France, with a population of 309,346 in Nantes and a metropolitan area of nearly 973,000 inhabitants (2017). With Saint-Nazaire, a seaport on the Loire estuary, Nantes forms one of the main north-western French metropolitan agglomerations. It is the administrative seat of the Loire-Atlantique department and the Pays de la Loire region, one of 18 regions of France. Nantes belongs historically and culturally to Brittany, a former duchy and province, and its omission from the modern administrative region of Brittany is controversial. Nantes was … more »


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Float like a butterfly
Sting like a bee
See, I was west coastin' wit a bad chola
Swervin' hard while she rollin' doja and I'm sippin' ale
Pull up on Slauson, chill wit my cousin
That's inspiration fore the motion picture ain't filmed yet
See, I paint a picture like I'm Van Gogh
Or I'm Van Helsing when the lights low and the mic on
Spit fire in a snowstorm
Keep the block heated wit these words witty wit my woes, nigga
Tip toein' on a tightrope wit six generations sittin' petrified
Money optimized in my son's eyes
On my momma grave, Imma get it made
Or Imma catch a fade like a nigga cut
Pushin' up in the pen, covered in some ink
Blessings in the flame, in it we abide
So please take heed to the words of a young man that's standin' on the edge
I could end it all, strap to my head
You could be the one or already dead, nigga
You could be the one to let it go
We gon spin the block, make our presence known
You could be the one to let it go
We gon spin the block, make our presence known
You could be the one to let it go
Run up on a nigga, make it personal
We gon spin the block, make our presence known
Said we gon spin the block, make our presence known
Pickin' all that fate, come and recognize
Peep game, eye close from the corner aisle
We ain't jukin in and out wit the odds
Might need somebody but Playa Fly
What they doin' right now for all apply
I advise you stand up where you fall
I tell you that to fit ya crowd (Fit ya crowd)
Young kids who be talkin' like rappers
Momma said the streets don't show no love, leapin' from porches
We'll carry the horses from carriage to fortress
To advance this lil battle we forcin'
These niggas hear banter and bust
They killed the homie, lil nigga, f*ck waitin'
His girl was pregnant, they shot, killed the baby
Niggas is tweakin' but this not the '80s
Niggas is tweakin' but prolly still servin' and distribution ain't servin' no purpose but killin' the people
Ain't no conscience, won't ever think twice
Ain't no more money in movin' that white
Free my cousin, damn near got life
Can't see his son, shit just not right
But the news don't care kuz his skin not white, nigga
You could be the one to let it go
We gon spin the block, make our presence known
You could be the one to let it go
We gon spin the block, make our presence known
You could be the one to let it go
Run up on a nigga, make it personal
We gon spin the block, make our presence known
Said we gon spin the block, make our presence known
You could be the one like the last digit remaining
Coutin' up alla these ends, tryna whittle yo worries
Your mother languish on ya line wit no hopes in her veins
And you on IG flexin chains but still broke
And that shit causin' her anguish
Niggas slangin' and bangin' but where the f*ck is the profit
Know Muhammad is watchin'
Wasn't posed to make it past 18, now we talkin' bout CREAM
West Coast Wu Tang, niggas knowin' the fam
Money never motivate, it's all about the love
About the children growin' up wit no heroes kuz Chadwick gone
We raise a fist, they burn a cross
We march in peace, we hang from trees
So if I keep that thang tucked, enemies catchin' alla these
Bitch, at ease, I'm posed to bring honor
Shoutout to Adams
And all my brothers loc'n
And all my brothers bracknn
If that bangin' don't fit you, better change yo fuckin' fashion
I'm in this Blade trenchcoat, chasin' my dreams like they Dracula
In the front seat of an Acura, duckin
Wit my blade in the sheathe and my Spanish ting suckin'
And I was jottin' down some bars while I'm weavin' thru traffic
And I need a new genre so I'm tryin' out Action
I'm Lil Active, Nantes, Microfone Maxamed
And I'm Noogy Vermont
I'll fuckin' stop wen I drop
My heart beatin' out my muthafuckin' chest
Gotta muthafuckin' vest for these niggas on the block
Nantes will never stop, bitch

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Written by: Keon McNeal, Nantes Cullins

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