Diabolic N.Y. Sleezy

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Yeah, you who it is
40 OZ (yeah, yeah), UGP (yeah, get the fuck back), Nicks (yeah), Pot Bull (yeah, that’s right)

Chorus:

Don’t think that you can see we (let’s go)
UGP oh so crazy (why)
We from the N.Y. Sleezy (get ’em up)
It’s kind of funny how we make it so easy

[Verse 1 – Nickles:]

Yo, I fuckin’ bang to like heavy metal, visions on another level
Thoughts of a raging devil, scorch like a blazin’ ghetto
It’s Nickle-Bags, and I’mma tell you this one time
I’ll loose my fuckin’ mind like them kids in Columbine
To that, I hope you feel where I’m comin’ from
Treating certified, you mothafuckas is bubble-gum
I’m a son of a gun, the father of swag
The master of disaster while I’m swingin’ my flag
Yo I picture the swarm