Nice With It (Clean Album Version) - Clean Album Version Lyrics
| Song | Nice With It (Clean Album Version) - Clean Album Version |
| Artist | Northern State |
| Album | All City (Clean) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Guglielmo, Northern State | |
| I got eyes all over this city, yo i cover mad ground | |
| Surf the waves of traffic and yo, i get around | |
| Everybody in the kitchen when I'm the one cookin' | |
| And i ride a wild buck through the streets of Brooklyn | |
| We travel and we roam, we're an American band | |
| Where i lay my head's my home with my american man | |
| I hit the ****in stage like a battering ram | |
| I make myself known so you know who i am | |
| I'm always maken moves, i never hesitate | |
| You hesitate you die, it's do or don't, you don't try | |
| And I'm the kinda girl that's nice with it | |
| In my jeep just banging that Gang Starr shit | |
| You can call me Spero, the thinking girl's hero | |
| Or call me Correne, Correne the dream | |
| I'mma change my name, change my p.k.a. | |
| Keep ****in' shit up till i've got nothing to say | |
| Are you feeling me now that the times are changing | |
| And you're walking away from the games you're playing | |
| And i guarantee my name's on the tip of your tounge like everytime | |
| You up in my face and you get so friendly | |
| And I'm turning my back and my ears are ringing | |
| Cause i guarantee that my name is on the tip of your tounge like evrytime you talk | |
| You don't know what's going on in my head | |
| Everytime you don't like what I said-I gotsta hear about it | |
| I'm the princess I'm the princess-don't talk | |
| Keep arguing over who's the king of New York | |
| Bad things happen when you leave this city | |
| I feel so ugly but I look so pretty | |
| In the thick of it all-I'm sick of it all | |
| My telephone ring-a-ding I can't think of it all | |
| And now the jawn is on and I'mma long long gne | |
| Wish I was chillil like your grandma in Boca Raton | |
| singing-Hail Mary-au contrary | |
| I wrote the whole mother ****in rhyme dictionary | |
| So nifty-i could take all you down with me | |
| I'm 25 now-check me out when I'm 50 | |
| Are you feeling me now that the times are changing | |
| And you're walking away from the games you're playing | |
| And i guarantee my name's on the tip of your tounge like everytime | |
| You up in my face and you get so friendly | |
| And I'm turning my back and my ears are ringing | |
| Cause i guarantee that my name is on the tip of your tounge like evrytime you talk | |
| Cuz it's once, twice, three times the charm | |
| Northern State on wax still cause for alarm | |
| All-State, All-City they know who we are | |
| You know my mind is moving in the right direction | |
| Breathe in, breathe out, create the connection | |
| Said everything's connected going round and round and round | |
| And I'm bound to the ground by the sound | |
| I can't sit down, I can't be still, no rest until I get my fill | |
| And it got this way against my will | |
| And now i can't stop until I hear the beat drop | |
| I rock a tank top flip flop summertime hip hop | |
| The train goes faster when I write my rhymes | |
| Said you're reading, I'm writing in between the lines | |
| And now you're looking at me thinking I got something to proove | |
| Said I'mma prove the groove that i could make your head move | |
| There's energies in the trees and you can feel it in your knees | |
| And I need to feed the seed and you could follow my lead | |
| Turn off the lights and your eyes adjust, fall in my arms | |
| Yo do you trust me-I can find my way in the dark | |
| And i guarantee my name's on the tip of your tounge like everytime | |
| You up in my face and you get so friendly | |
| And I'm turning my back and my ears are ringing | |
| Cause i guarantee that my name is on the tip of your tounge like evrytime you talk |
| zuo qu : Guglielmo, Northern State | |
| I got eyes all over this city, yo i cover mad ground | |
| Surf the waves of traffic and yo, i get around | |
| Everybody in the kitchen when I' m the one cookin' | |
| And i ride a wild buck through the streets of Brooklyn | |
| We travel and we roam, we' re an American band | |
| Where i lay my head' s my home with my american man | |
| I hit the in stage like a battering ram | |
| I make myself known so you know who i am | |
| I' m always maken moves, i never hesitate | |
| You hesitate you die, it' s do or don' t, you don' t try | |
| And I' m the kinda girl that' s nice with it | |
| In my jeep just banging that Gang Starr shit | |
| You can call me Spero, the thinking girl' s hero | |
| Or call me Correne, Correne the dream | |
| I' mma change my name, change my p. k. a. | |
| Keep in' shit up till i' ve got nothing to say | |
| Are you feeling me now that the times are changing | |
| And you' re walking away from the games you' re playing | |
| And i guarantee my name' s on the tip of your tounge like everytime | |
| You up in my face and you get so friendly | |
| And I' m turning my back and my ears are ringing | |
| Cause i guarantee that my name is on the tip of your tounge like evrytime you talk | |
| You don' t know what' s going on in my head | |
| Everytime you don' t like what I saidI gotsta hear about it | |
| I' m the princess I' m the princessdon' t talk | |
| Keep arguing over who' s the king of New York | |
| Bad things happen when you leave this city | |
| I feel so ugly but I look so pretty | |
| In the thick of it allI' m sick of it all | |
| My telephone ringading I can' t think of it all | |
| And now the jawn is on and I' mma long long gne | |
| Wish I was chillil like your grandma in Boca Raton | |
| singingHail Maryau contrary | |
| I wrote the whole mother in rhyme dictionary | |
| So niftyi could take all you down with me | |
| I' m 25 nowcheck me out when I' m 50 | |
| Are you feeling me now that the times are changing | |
| And you' re walking away from the games you' re playing | |
| And i guarantee my name' s on the tip of your tounge like everytime | |
| You up in my face and you get so friendly | |
| And I' m turning my back and my ears are ringing | |
| Cause i guarantee that my name is on the tip of your tounge like evrytime you talk | |
| Cuz it' s once, twice, three times the charm | |
| Northern State on wax still cause for alarm | |
| AllState, AllCity they know who we are | |
| You know my mind is moving in the right direction | |
| Breathe in, breathe out, create the connection | |
| Said everything' s connected going round and round and round | |
| And I' m bound to the ground by the sound | |
| I can' t sit down, I can' t be still, no rest until I get my fill | |
| And it got this way against my will | |
| And now i can' t stop until I hear the beat drop | |
| I rock a tank top flip flop summertime hip hop | |
| The train goes faster when I write my rhymes | |
| Said you' re reading, I' m writing in between the lines | |
| And now you' re looking at me thinking I got something to proove | |
| Said I' mma prove the groove that i could make your head move | |
| There' s energies in the trees and you can feel it in your knees | |
| And I need to feed the seed and you could follow my lead | |
| Turn off the lights and your eyes adjust, fall in my arms | |
| Yo do you trust meI can find my way in the dark | |
| And i guarantee my name' s on the tip of your tounge like everytime | |
| You up in my face and you get so friendly | |
| And I' m turning my back and my ears are ringing | |
| Cause i guarantee that my name is on the tip of your tounge like evrytime you talk |
| zuò qǔ : Guglielmo, Northern State | |
| I got eyes all over this city, yo i cover mad ground | |
| Surf the waves of traffic and yo, i get around | |
| Everybody in the kitchen when I' m the one cookin' | |
| And i ride a wild buck through the streets of Brooklyn | |
| We travel and we roam, we' re an American band | |
| Where i lay my head' s my home with my american man | |
| I hit the in stage like a battering ram | |
| I make myself known so you know who i am | |
| I' m always maken moves, i never hesitate | |
| You hesitate you die, it' s do or don' t, you don' t try | |
| And I' m the kinda girl that' s nice with it | |
| In my jeep just banging that Gang Starr shit | |
| You can call me Spero, the thinking girl' s hero | |
| Or call me Correne, Correne the dream | |
| I' mma change my name, change my p. k. a. | |
| Keep in' shit up till i' ve got nothing to say | |
| Are you feeling me now that the times are changing | |
| And you' re walking away from the games you' re playing | |
| And i guarantee my name' s on the tip of your tounge like everytime | |
| You up in my face and you get so friendly | |
| And I' m turning my back and my ears are ringing | |
| Cause i guarantee that my name is on the tip of your tounge like evrytime you talk | |
| You don' t know what' s going on in my head | |
| Everytime you don' t like what I saidI gotsta hear about it | |
| I' m the princess I' m the princessdon' t talk | |
| Keep arguing over who' s the king of New York | |
| Bad things happen when you leave this city | |
| I feel so ugly but I look so pretty | |
| In the thick of it allI' m sick of it all | |
| My telephone ringading I can' t think of it all | |
| And now the jawn is on and I' mma long long gne | |
| Wish I was chillil like your grandma in Boca Raton | |
| singingHail Maryau contrary | |
| I wrote the whole mother in rhyme dictionary | |
| So niftyi could take all you down with me | |
| I' m 25 nowcheck me out when I' m 50 | |
| Are you feeling me now that the times are changing | |
| And you' re walking away from the games you' re playing | |
| And i guarantee my name' s on the tip of your tounge like everytime | |
| You up in my face and you get so friendly | |
| And I' m turning my back and my ears are ringing | |
| Cause i guarantee that my name is on the tip of your tounge like evrytime you talk | |
| Cuz it' s once, twice, three times the charm | |
| Northern State on wax still cause for alarm | |
| AllState, AllCity they know who we are | |
| You know my mind is moving in the right direction | |
| Breathe in, breathe out, create the connection | |
| Said everything' s connected going round and round and round | |
| And I' m bound to the ground by the sound | |
| I can' t sit down, I can' t be still, no rest until I get my fill | |
| And it got this way against my will | |
| And now i can' t stop until I hear the beat drop | |
| I rock a tank top flip flop summertime hip hop | |
| The train goes faster when I write my rhymes | |
| Said you' re reading, I' m writing in between the lines | |
| And now you' re looking at me thinking I got something to proove | |
| Said I' mma prove the groove that i could make your head move | |
| There' s energies in the trees and you can feel it in your knees | |
| And I need to feed the seed and you could follow my lead | |
| Turn off the lights and your eyes adjust, fall in my arms | |
| Yo do you trust meI can find my way in the dark | |
| And i guarantee my name' s on the tip of your tounge like everytime | |
| You up in my face and you get so friendly | |
| And I' m turning my back and my ears are ringing | |
| Cause i guarantee that my name is on the tip of your tounge like evrytime you talk |
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