Nuka Prix - 4 REAL Lyrics

You better cool out, big dude. All of New York City knows I got my head right, man
I've been riding my Harley Davidson up and down 95, brother
With my shirt off, dude. Just getting ready, dude
And it's kinda cool outside, cause that's the way I like it, you know
We the Hulk and Maniacs, we've got our priorities in order, brother
From coast to coast, across the globe, I let them know
We the New Earth Movement, New N.W.O
These suckers talking down on me, I hope they choke
Colby told me to stay gold, that's all I know
I've been running through the streets, been on the road
I remember niggas thought I wasn't coming home
Till I beat my case and caught a flight right out the Rome
Then to Berlin, then to Spain, I was thumbing through Euros
I played the hand that I was dealt, yeah, I ain't asked for it
I keep a Glock right on my belt and keep my passport
I catch a body and you know I'm finna dash for it
I got the semi, John got the Hemi, bro let's do the dashboard
Foot up on the gas we on your ass boy
He talking shit, okay, we lit, you get no pass boy
I'm like a cop, pull out my stick and dump the mag, boy
And I don't miss, I'm finna leave this family sad, boy
We know who the boss is, that's the big dude up there
And he created the heavens and the earth
The HulkaManiacs, New York City, and the largest arms in the world brother
From coast to coast, across the globe, I let them know
We the New Earth Movement, New N.W.O
These suckers talking down on me, I hope they choke
Colby told me to stay gold, that's all I know
I've been running through the streets, been on the road
I remember niggas thought I wasn't coming home
Till I beat my case and caught a flight right out the Rome
Then to Berlin, then to Spain, I was thumbing through Euros
Its become quite evident now
Im gonna be the judge, jury, the executioner man