Typical Nigga - Kool G Rap

Bitch, don’t try to settle me down

I eat, sleep, fuck, skeet, gas-pedal around

Get out, meet up with kids that keep that metal around

We ain’t pushing no gold medal, I don’t meddle with clowns

Run a ten-thou' block a day, five Gs minimum

Tryna hop in some shit that got the double M emblem

Vest and a ratchet, army jacket, black Timberlands

Bitch, cry if you want, I’ma live to stack Benjamins

Caught this nigga that stunted, played him there in the street

Now his shorty blowing my dick out of fear of the beef

Tears on her cheek, don’t ask me, I ain’t gon' hurt her

But stay away from that lame ma, you know it’s murder, murder

Them niggas on that other side is weak, they some burgers

Bump heads in the street, I put the heat to 'em, word up

All I need is some hooker stress, G keeps his hooks in check

Bitch, I should be in the V getting hook with neck

When I put back on the negligee look your best

Hold on a minute, yeah yo, what’s cookin neph'

Y’all niggas packing and ya acting like y’all shook to death

I’ll be back bitch, my nigga just got jooks and wet

You let me find out, them niggas getting put to rest

5 Fam ride out, Queens borough, Brook' connect

Look at me, yeah I’m your typical nigga

And I’m out to get despicable figures

Picture me, G, baby ten years from now, pick of the litter

Kids?

That ain’t even no shit to consider

I’m just your typical nigga

Look at me, yeah I’m your typical nigga

And I’m out to get despicable figures

Picture me, G, ten years from now, picking their litter

Kids that ain’t even know shit to consider

I’m just your typical nigga