Lyrics to I'm That Type Of Nigga
(Um, um, well, excuse me)
Who is the nigga in charge over here?
Who is the nigga in charge?
(Fatlip)
Well, I am the nigga in charge over here
Sack the quarterback to make a cheerleader cheer
I fix my funk like Thelonious Monk
Staying true to the game 'cause I ain't no punk
Never been a bitch so I don't act bitchy
Smooth on the vinyl like Lionel Ritchie
If I freaks some sleep you better ring the alarm clock
Don't dig what I'm kicking?
You can suck on a warm cock
Originate trends
My rhymes
They get paid
So on making ends and beginnings
See, I'm never afraid of a pancake MC
'Cause I'm flip when I sways it
Housing motherfuckers like a real estate agent
Douse you with my lyrical liquid for this hip-hop era
So I suggest you fetch an umbrella for my reign of terror
'Cause you can get your posse and your armored brigade
Because (I am not afraid)
Oh, 'cause I'm the type of nigga that you never forget (What?)
And I'm the type of nigga that can shake my shit (What?)
'Cause I'm the type of nigga with nothing to hide
(What's your name?)
Fatlip from the Pharcyde and you know what's it
(Imani)
Well, I'm dark like chocolate and flow like milk
Slicker than oil
Smooth like silk
Please give me some room because it's me you're going to suffocate
The fly ass brother is Imani the Great
You fuck with me
I'll be the nigga who be slanging them dogs on flag sticks
Hands like bricks
Niggas be be dropping like logs
I used to be the nigga never down for doing dirt
Now I got your girl calling when she's down for doing work
'Cause I'm the type of nigga that'll rock them drawers
Straight to a party
Tugging on my balls
I used to be the nigga that'd keep you happy
Go ask your moms 'cause I might the nigga you calling Pappy
(Buckwheat)
Well, I'm the nigga in charge and EX Largeing
Captain of a ship
Pretender?
No, never
No, Sergeant
See, I'm the type of nigga to catch a bullet in my teeth
They call you Saint Nick dick 'cause you'll get hung like a wreath
Step to check is what I do to put your head out
You don't like it
Just don't sneak
Detecting rhymes before they get out
I'm the type of nigga that'll serve you on a platter
Like the piece of glass
When I drop it you shatter
I'm the type of nigga that'll kick your ass (What?)
I'm the type of nigga that's built to last (What?)
Yep, the type the nigga that'll say what's up to a brother
But a devil would just get fucked up
And it's like that
All right, black?
I pick up the mic and strike at your ego
This motherfucking Negro is awesome
Beat junkie is the cue
Buckwheat's my name and I'm a sorghum
So you better get off my dick
'Cause if you ain't a beat junkie
Then you ain't said shit
(SlimKid 3)
You better watch your hide
'Cause this sound ain't big enough for the two of us
It's the boss and I'll bust actually
See, I'm the type of nigga that likes to breathe
And I'm the type of nigga that'll roll my sleeves
Oh, but there's a tussle
I'm down to kick some butthole
Nigga crash
Nigga bash with very little muscle
Hustler in my heart
So I'mma play the part of that type of nigga
With the ice cold heart
Tilly Willy
Don't be silly
I'll take your filly and I'll bone her
Make her disown ya
Change her name to Moana
Put her on my throne
Oh, yeah
See, I'm that type of nigga so you better beware
The nigga is on
I'm putting it on like Al Capone
I'm all that
The only difference between me and Alsy Palsy is I'm black, jack
King me
No clowning 'cause I'm crowning like a two
And when I spin my shit it's 190 proof
(Bootie Brown)
Well, I shakes them down like P.E.
That's why they try to be me
I'm always in the size 10 Nike
And I kick your winky pee-pee
That's me
I am the one that kicked your daddy in your nuts
That's why your mental state was fucked before you hit your mama's guts
'Cause I'm the nigga and the boss
I flip it in a toss
This time there was a quarter
Only a dollar was what they cost
'Cause niggas on my Snoopy like the bird Woodstock
Get your hands off my dick because I hold this cock
It's like an awaiting in the distance
Resisted from persistence
I'm Dirty Harry and I take your mama just for instance
'Cause I'm the type of nigga to make the fat lady sing
Hour after my flow
She wasn't shocked with my swing
But a little too much weight to be a New Jack man
Got more rhythm in my toe than a whole blues band
'Cause when I rock the people roll when I recite from my scoll
Take the beat
Nigga, forever
Mind, body, and soul
(I've been waiting for a beat)
I'm That Type Of Nigga Video:
Who is the nigga in charge over here?
Who is the nigga in charge?
(Fatlip)
Well, I am the nigga in charge over here
Sack the quarterback to make a cheerleader cheer
I fix my funk like Thelonious Monk
Staying true to the game 'cause I ain't no punk
Never been a bitch so I don't act bitchy
Smooth on the vinyl like Lionel Ritchie
If I freaks some sleep you better ring the alarm clock
Don't dig what I'm kicking?
You can suck on a warm cock
Originate trends
My rhymes
They get paid
So on making ends and beginnings
See, I'm never afraid of a pancake MC
'Cause I'm flip when I sways it
Housing motherfuckers like a real estate agent
Douse you with my lyrical liquid for this hip-hop era
So I suggest you fetch an umbrella for my reign of terror
'Cause you can get your posse and your armored brigade
Because (I am not afraid)
Oh, 'cause I'm the type of nigga that you never forget (What?)
And I'm the type of nigga that can shake my shit (What?)
'Cause I'm the type of nigga with nothing to hide
(What's your name?)
Fatlip from the Pharcyde and you know what's it
(Imani)
Well, I'm dark like chocolate and flow like milk
Slicker than oil
Smooth like silk
Please give me some room because it's me you're going to suffocate
The fly ass brother is Imani the Great
You fuck with me
I'll be the nigga who be slanging them dogs on flag sticks
Hands like bricks
Niggas be be dropping like logs
I used to be the nigga never down for doing dirt
Now I got your girl calling when she's down for doing work
'Cause I'm the type of nigga that'll rock them drawers
Straight to a party
Tugging on my balls
I used to be the nigga that'd keep you happy
Go ask your moms 'cause I might the nigga you calling Pappy
(Buckwheat)
Well, I'm the nigga in charge and EX Largeing
Captain of a ship
Pretender?
No, never
No, Sergeant
See, I'm the type of nigga to catch a bullet in my teeth
They call you Saint Nick dick 'cause you'll get hung like a wreath
Step to check is what I do to put your head out
You don't like it
Just don't sneak
Detecting rhymes before they get out
I'm the type of nigga that'll serve you on a platter
Like the piece of glass
When I drop it you shatter
I'm the type of nigga that'll kick your ass (What?)
I'm the type of nigga that's built to last (What?)
Yep, the type the nigga that'll say what's up to a brother
But a devil would just get fucked up
And it's like that
All right, black?
I pick up the mic and strike at your ego
This motherfucking Negro is awesome
Beat junkie is the cue
Buckwheat's my name and I'm a sorghum
So you better get off my dick
'Cause if you ain't a beat junkie
Then you ain't said shit
(SlimKid 3)
You better watch your hide
'Cause this sound ain't big enough for the two of us
It's the boss and I'll bust actually
See, I'm the type of nigga that likes to breathe
And I'm the type of nigga that'll roll my sleeves
Oh, but there's a tussle
I'm down to kick some butthole
Nigga crash
Nigga bash with very little muscle
Hustler in my heart
So I'mma play the part of that type of nigga
With the ice cold heart
Tilly Willy
Don't be silly
I'll take your filly and I'll bone her
Make her disown ya
Change her name to Moana
Put her on my throne
Oh, yeah
See, I'm that type of nigga so you better beware
The nigga is on
I'm putting it on like Al Capone
I'm all that
The only difference between me and Alsy Palsy is I'm black, jack
King me
No clowning 'cause I'm crowning like a two
And when I spin my shit it's 190 proof
(Bootie Brown)
Well, I shakes them down like P.E.
That's why they try to be me
I'm always in the size 10 Nike
And I kick your winky pee-pee
That's me
I am the one that kicked your daddy in your nuts
That's why your mental state was fucked before you hit your mama's guts
'Cause I'm the nigga and the boss
I flip it in a toss
This time there was a quarter
Only a dollar was what they cost
'Cause niggas on my Snoopy like the bird Woodstock
Get your hands off my dick because I hold this cock
It's like an awaiting in the distance
Resisted from persistence
I'm Dirty Harry and I take your mama just for instance
'Cause I'm the type of nigga to make the fat lady sing
Hour after my flow
She wasn't shocked with my swing
But a little too much weight to be a New Jack man
Got more rhythm in my toe than a whole blues band
'Cause when I rock the people roll when I recite from my scoll
Take the beat
Nigga, forever
Mind, body, and soul
(I've been waiting for a beat)
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