Yung Ro Lyrics - 1.2.3 Nooobooody lyrics

1.2.3 Nooobooody lyrics (Lyrics)

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Nobody!
And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody!
And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody!
My nigga sip, my nigga e, my nigga b, nobody!
My nigga j, my nigga shay, my nigga p, nobody
Come and fuck wit nigga, come and fuck wit it (nobody!)
Who gon fuck wit it nigga, who gon fuck wit it (nobody)
My nigga sip, my nigga e, my nigga b, nobody!
My nigga j, my nigga shay, my nigga p, nobody
Come and fuck wit nigga, come and fuck wit it (nobody!)
Who gon fuck wit it nigga, who gon fuck wit it (nobody)

You wont find another artist, who can sound like me
J-mac, wont find another rappa who can shine like me
You wont find another kid, ahead of his time like me
Their aint a hustla alive, who can grind like me
And ive bin, dyin to meet someone who grime like me
Aint possible, nobody! got a mind like me
Who can go over ya head, make ya rewind that beat
Play catch up, and dont catch up, to rhyme thats we
Wit no ice, no gold, I still shine when I spe ak
Smokin till Im jus, (whew) blowin pinds of weed
In a old school hoop, screens behind the seat
Boogie, stunned marko, x and I cant find the sweat
Im tired of niggaz eatin for free, when I grind to eat
I got a lost bullet, who wanna play finders keeps
Bois gettin cocky now, its bout time to speak
Real niggaz show me love, and haters grind they teeth
You got plex, bitch throw me, shoot a nine at me
And Im like a butcher, cause I handle all kinds of beef
People askin mac, how he go about findin me
Cause I already got three verses done, I had to find a beat
Kissed my main chick, and had the girl cryin for weeks
But aint nuthin changed, you got nobody, start dryin ya cheeks
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The game, has bin tooken, look it how they lookin
The way I drop this light weight, before they even fly the hook in
gyeah, ay
Im from the place where they box, and dont break no fights
In nobody land, we get trained to break yo mics
Shake up dice, speak once dont say thangs twice
Give my niggaz love, new comers dont shake hands light
Over dance them dumb niggaz, they gon pay us twice
Some cookinin my kitchen, and we dont bake up rice
A born hustler, bin one aint gave up right
Im so fast I had to slow down, and wake up life
Haha, lemme slow it down, do a show and clown
While on the streets, theres rowin sounds
See how fast it go around
Gyeah, where my nobody team
Paid in full, color changin click, nah I mean
Uh huh, Ima young fly cocky
Mutha fucka,and aint nobody gon stop me
Girls love me, they say Yung Ro crazy
Plus she love the way I hop out, and say whats up baby
They say Yung Ro so coo, what a foo
He is, ro no mami Im so meish
Ye, Im me, Yung Ro, fuck wit it, nobody!

And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody!
And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody!
And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody!
Ye, ye, nobody!

And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody!
And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody!
My nigga sip, my nigga e, my nigga b, nobody!
My nigga j, my nigga shay, my nigga p, nobody
Come and fuck wit nigga, come and fuck wit it (nobody!)
Who gon fuck wit it nigga, who gon fuck wit it (nobody)
My nigga sip, my nigga e, my nigga b, nobody!
My nigga j, my nigga shay, my nigga p, nobody
Come and fuck wit nigga, come and fuck wit it (nobody!)
Who gon fuck wit it nigga, who gon fuck wit it (nobody)