Watup BIGNIKKA, I see we both blazzin in here.

We was born in the same city, damn wat a pitty/
We must have been from to different blocks/
cause i spit glocks, you spit on cocks wit a flow that's shitty/
like I said before, You'll feel this aint Nellyville/
when the pimpjuice from your belly spill/
and leave you sleepy like Niquill jelly pills/

The whole NWA