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My Kinda Nigga Single(1996) Writer-Heather & Producer-Kenny Parker Lil' Fame] Let me just hit you off (HIT 'EM!) with the real My steel sing like opera, and open your fuckin head like a doctor (DO WHATCHA GOT-TA) Holdin it down for (NEW YORK CITY) We'll blow back your whole rap comittee My Squad knock, make you wannabe hardrocks smoother and move ya, with itchy trigger finger maneuvers (You best get your steel) for these B-Ville sluggers Cause gun shells really tell who shot motherfuckers You gon' need protection when flexin, word to mother I'm the reflection of my deceased brother Flows are metamorphosed, keepin you hoes rippin off clothes Smokin you soft hoes with or without a fo'-fo' (HEART COLD AS THE NORTH POLE) And I be bangin 'em and tamin 'em Crackin your cranium is Lil' Fame and them (BLAOW!) The ill steel hitters (FIRING SQUAD, FIRING HARD) My kinda niggaz!
