Learn Language through the song Young Niggas - Nipsey Hussle, Puff Daddy

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Yeah, what can make a nigga wanna go and get it?

Said he want a Beamer with the subs in it.

Said he grew up in a house and it was love missin'.

Said he grew up in the set, he keep his guns with him.

Young niggas

Let's go

Young niggas

Let's go

Young niggas

And he don't need a reason, he a young nigga.

And you don't want your daughter and your sons with him.

Young niggas

Let's go

Young niggas

Probably never understand us.

Till he pull up in a Phantom.

When he pull up in a Phantom.

He gon' have that shit blastin'.

Like young niggas, just a young nigga.

Young niggas, just a young nigga.

What they call you where you from, nigga?

My city that was question number one, nigga.

Lookin' at the legend I become, nigga.

I can't help but feeling like I am the one, nigga.

Remember I was on the run, nigga.

Couple years before you had a son, nigga.

Open up your doors and kept it one with me.

Held a nigga down and that was love, nigga.

Nobody wanna stand in front of judge, nigga.

Make you think of better days like when you was winnin'.

Standin' on the couches in the club with us.

We all in here, we all in here.

Then I got my shot, I had to run with it.

Out the gate.

Lost count many days in the studio we slaved.

But this shit we gotta say.

Staring in the space that you fishing for a phrase, uninspired and your mind still a cellophane.

First you over dedicate.

Then you noticed that you're great.

You been a whole time, and it slap you in your face.

Then you stackin' in your safe, got it crack and it was fake.

Now you the definition, nigga laughin' to the bank.

I'm a master of my fate, I'm the type of nigga on the masters of my tape.

Yeah.

In Nevada for the day.

I caught a flight from Philly, we just sold out to L.A.

Fresh up off a stage, on my way to B. Of A.

AMB, we L.A. tryin' to eat, we the way.

Look.

Young Nipsey the Great never taught, I had a drink I just lead to the lake.

Say he self degrees in L.A., fuck it, time to put some jet skis on the lake.

Look.

I got a team in my bank.

I don't even need an ID at my bank.

It used to be a dream we would chase.

I know Jay Stone and Cobby Supreme could relate.

I know the whole team could relate.

I know Adam McKenzie and Ron C. could relate.

Cornell Saddam, Adam and Bron, Stephen Donelson and Black Sam, the honest marathon.

Ballast is my brother, used to hustle out the vines, couple hundred thousand up, he took a shovel to the line.

No exaggeration for the continent of my songs, when he went to dig it up, shit the hundred some gone.

Molden.

You can ask Moms at the plug and blow dry for the ones that we could wash.

South East a little bit, young rich nigga shit.

Pressure on your shoulder, how you gonna deal with it?

Say yourself, nigga.

When you transition, but it's so beautiful.

When you get rich in it, when you start killin' shit.

And they all witness it, when you roll faster than niggas can't finish it.

Open more businesses with your enrolled niggas.

You and your niggas, you are the vision, let's go.

Get your money, young nigga.

Before all this shit we up in the Porsche, watchin' a new Rolls that wasn't joined us.

I forgive you, I remember I was poor, I'm molded.

Got my sign in the way of what you're reaching for.

Gotta play the game, you gotta read the score.

See, I'ma do the same and pop the clutch you for.

Tell me if I want it, got to hustle for it.

Only thing is now that money more mature.

Young nigga

Get your money

Young nigga

Get your money

Young nigga

Get your money

Young nigga

Get your money

Young nigga

Get your money

Young nigga

Young Niggas

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