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Beacon (feat. Nolan the Ninja) Video (MV)




Performed By: DJ Bleek
Length: 2:43
Written by: Nolan Chapman




DJ Bleek - Beacon (feat. Nolan the Ninja) Lyrics




I'm a humble nigga, I don't pop shit
Garci Game twisting while I'm lane switching
Swear my intuition is preferred thinking
Making moves, conducting while niggas lose it
I used to pitch mixtapes like Sach & Yusef
Word to Nonce, I'm off the no non-sense
Piece of ghetto with a pinch of conscious
I swear you couldn't fully grab my concepts
So relax your mind, let your mental run free
You're tuned in to the sounds of LOC
I'm with the homie, DJ Bleek, it's havoc we wreak
Roam the Motor City streets for the green, you know
My main looking like a celeb, her legs fine as Big Lez
My vision low, I see red, it's time for some action
Her back is where my lap is, she's down to let me crack her
Whether kitchen or mattress, I'm sticking her like a cactus, nigga

When we're done, I scroll another one
She said she only deal with niggas troublesome
I told her up & down that I ain't one of 'em
I'm one of one, my baby, you just den leveled up
You just den leveled up (leveled up, leveled up)

Gifted role, paid my dues
How I'm hon' lose, nigga, show me who
Gon' take my what, shit, I highly doubt that
Throw a curveball, I bounce back, Luke Cage off the contact
Ain't no stopping a nigga, take a look at my legion
Got so many W's, niggas think that I'm cheating
Got the lord on my side, name a better reason
It's over for you niggas, this a warning, I'm lighting up the beacon, bloaw

Real niggas get money & bitch niggas
Real niggas get money & bitch niggas scram
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I'm a humble nigga, I don't pop shit
Garci Game twisting while I'm lane switching
Swear my intuition is preferred thinking
Making moves, conducting while niggas lose it
I used to pitch mixtapes like Sach & Yusef
Word to Nonce, I'm off the no non-sense
Piece of ghetto with a pinch of conscious
I swear you couldn't fully grab my concepts
So relax your mind, let your mental run free
You're tuned in to the sounds of LOC
I'm with the homie, DJ Bleek, it's havoc we wreak
Roam the Motor City streets for the green, you know
My main looking like a celeb, her legs fine as Big Lez
My vision low, I see red, it's time for some action
Her back is where my lap is, she's down to let me crack her
Whether kitchen or mattress, I'm sticking her like a cactus, nigga

When we're done, I scroll another one
She said she only deal with niggas troublesome
I told her up & down that I ain't one of 'em
I'm one of one, my baby, you just den leveled up
You just den leveled up (leveled up, leveled up)

Gifted role, paid my dues
How I'm hon' lose, nigga, show me who
Gon' take my what, shit, I highly doubt that
Throw a curveball, I bounce back, Luke Cage off the contact
Ain't no stopping a nigga, take a look at my legion
Got so many W's, niggas think that I'm cheating
Got the lord on my side, name a better reason
It's over for you niggas, this a warning, I'm lighting up the beacon, bloaw

Real niggas get money & bitch niggas
Real niggas get money & bitch niggas scram
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Writer: Nolan Chapman
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