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Hype Shyt

from The iLliterate Papers by NOTIQ

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They say NoTiQ we want that hype shyt
Well catch me on a feature
Cuz I be laid back like good head and strong reefer
The ill pap preacher, I’m agnostic
If you claim that you god sent
Good Friday and Easter gossip
This whole cd is Saturday, you think about latter day
I’m hell boy, blowin out ya car system
I been off set shawty, ask ralo
I was blowing trees, stealin shyt out the store with an empty bottle
So my heart wouldn’t hallow, we moved to p.s.
Suburban life was mostly full of b.s.
My sixth grade teacher told me that we less
These niggas believe that
As a means to survive I had to digress and repress
My blackness, I never had a problem with this but
When they say hello, I’m whats up and what the fuck
Ya whole accent is Anglo Saxon as I transition in between
A 83 and a 9-6 Michael Jackson
My mood was anti climatic from lack of sirens
Brain dramatic had to acclimate to this new climate
They was rockin Sacony’s collar shirts with new balance
For me i held no worth, for them I held malice

Chorus:
I’m just a pretty nigga from Albany, raised in Marietta
Suburbs showed me no pity now I’m doin better
Although broke I spread hope, nothing other than ill quotes
I’m just a pretty nigga from Albany, raised in Marietta
Suburbs showed me no pity now I’m doin better
Although broke I spread hope, nothing other than ill quotes

Verse II:
I whore myself to the public, I’ll never get pregnant
You don’t have a big enough budget, you’ll never get it
Maybe its my high standards, maybe I will regret it,
Hopefully I will die before im a 50 year old lesbian
So how you black bitch lawyers out here dreamin for husbands
I can know relate, cuz with music I’m feelin this torment
Don’t even get horny, the man you wont don’t even exist
And they fans I lust searchin for them number one hits
So I slang dick, one night stand, syphilis riddled
6 months them sores HIV, its sickle
My cells ameba, fall fickle and I’ll remain
The illest muthafukca in the game without aid.

Chorus:
I’m just a pretty nigga from Albany, raised in Marietta
Suburbs showed me no pity now im doin better
Although broke I spread hope, nothing other than ill quotes
I’m just a pretty nigga from Albany, raised in Marietta
Suburbs showed me no pity now im doin better
Although broke I spread hope, nothing other than ill quotes

Verse III
In honor of my father, I live life awkwardly honest.
If I be admonished.
May it be for not for monetary success that I achieve?
Its sucks that I am he and he aint here inspires me
I was tired god, I mean shyt, I was tryna be Common
This universal mind control is easy to repeat
Not yet defeat, im not discreet, can’t discredit me on a beat
So she attributed, distributed to souls on feet
Ask me what else I write about TBC, more on me
The former moron me
This is all reflected. Promise all recollected
No discretion so keep ya punitive damages
Outlandish, her mouth birth words, spoken through Spanish
After 8 shots of Milagro
Picasso paint in her canvass
Call it language arts
Here to keep Atlanta planted
Marietta veteran Lockheed Martin

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from The iLliterate Papers, released January 30, 2012
Written and Produced by Gabriel A. Rudd, Music Provided by Groundwork Productions.

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NOTIQ Marietta

Born Gabriel Rudd in Albany, Georgia ,Atlanta Rap Recording Artist, NOTIQ, releases "The iLliterate Papers". Previous releases include "The Prelude EP"

Founder/CEO of The iLliterate Papers, LLC and Executive Producer of b.ware's "The Red Tape Chronicles"
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