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Northside Video (MV)




Performed By: Ms
Language: English
Length: 4:24
Written by: Sam Smith




Ms - Northside Lyrics
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Punk ass motherf*ckers
Sit down and think
Just cause we got the same name
Dont mean we the f*cking same (same)
Skinny limpy and a f*cking lame (lame)
Talking like you can touch me
Bitch sit down im claiming my fame
Hear my name out
Im pressed and i'm pulling out (what)
My gun shoots straight
Remember your last chick
Who don't like dick now
Imagine turning a girl lesbian (lesbian)
Thats rank as f*ck
Please don't talk on my name
You bitch ass cunt
And so with the ranga shit
Lily moonface and a fat prick (fatty)
That's a weird roster
Hold that sit down with a negative (kd)
Bitch adopted like a foster
Fella dead, my dawg still popped ya
Too much of a bitch of a bitch
To say anything, online chatter
It gets different cause now
There's a whole track about ya
Damn, damn, damn
Give em what they want
You couldn't wit that 3 inch gun
Same bitch zoe i might pitch a nun
Couldn't imagine what she think
Oh wait i do, eww this guy likes me
Then i must be ugly
Pull out and hang myself like
Ella's bestie (dead, dead), damn
It's the Northside
Gangers pulled high (high, high)
Bitch anyone north high (who?)
I love everyone who bang our set
Its everyone plus i (do)
Keep around pull hair
And shank eyes
Give us a reason and we run wise
Bitch hang around
Hang around
Hang around bitch (hang)
Gang protects quick
And pulls in peace
In hateful eyes (eyes)
No lies, just peaceful guys
Cross us and get gouged in pie (pie)
Drop dead in lot (with what), with dead crimes
It's the Northside
Gangers pulled high (high, high)
Bitch anyone north high (who?)
I love everyone who bang our set
Its everyone plus i (do)
Keep around pull hair
And shank eyes
Give us a reason and we run wise
Bitch hang around
Hang around
Hang around bitch (hang)
Gang protects quick
And pulls in peace
In hateful eyes (eyes)
No lies, just peaceful guys
Cross us and get gouged in pie (pie)
Drop dead in lot (with what), with dead crimes
Best battle, in the game
Anyone cross my name
Put on a hit list
You bad let me hit this
How many girls he tried to go for
Atleast 3, everyone said f*ck off
Shit, bad record
Hold dat, pussy ass
Even bugs tryna get a lick
Just its off a kid (damn, DAMN)
Am i bit too crude
Maybe a bit too rude
Come on then come hit me
I'll get about a thousand guys, get busy
I ain't calling you gay
But i know you been sucking dick too much
In our group, two came and said f*ck this guy
His shit annoying, taking my shit he aint pulled in
How the f*ck he in our group, yall lying (lying)
I even got my girl to say your a bitch ass punk
So what the f*ck, quit yo crying (damn)
I know you get pressed over the banter (what?)
Now it's different, dont forget forever
People watching yo back bet
I say my word they cut yo neck
Mob tied, hanging from his neck
Three people watching they death
Hold it, lick it, now your gay what the f*ck now f*ck him
You already do, how many things you take from him
First you take his personality
Then you go and grab his things
After that you'll change friends
And chase they ex (what?)
Weirdo f*ck you, thats dex
I aint like him, talk too much online
I'll send pics, after all that (what)
They alarm sound, send pigs
Drug money all they dig
Keeping they mouth open
Just for a closeted gay dick
Im talking about any ranga
Soul, that shit just don't exist
Lil bro'd some pussy
Jaden, remixed on some shit
(You wanna be Gangsta or something? You are a walking joke, your sunnies and beanie are pussy)
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Punk ass motherf*ckers
Sit down and think
Just cause we got the same name
Dont mean we the f*cking same (same)
Skinny limpy and a f*cking lame (lame)
Talking like you can touch me
Bitch sit down im claiming my fame
Hear my name out
Im pressed and i'm pulling out (what)
My gun shoots straight
Remember your last chick
Who don't like dick now
Imagine turning a girl lesbian (lesbian)
Thats rank as f*ck
Please don't talk on my name
You bitch ass cunt
And so with the ranga shit
Lily moonface and a fat prick (fatty)
That's a weird roster
Hold that sit down with a negative (kd)
Bitch adopted like a foster
Fella dead, my dawg still popped ya
Too much of a bitch of a bitch
To say anything, online chatter
It gets different cause now
There's a whole track about ya
Damn, damn, damn
Give em what they want
You couldn't wit that 3 inch gun
Same bitch zoe i might pitch a nun
Couldn't imagine what she think
Oh wait i do, eww this guy likes me
Then i must be ugly
Pull out and hang myself like
Ella's bestie (dead, dead), damn
It's the Northside
Gangers pulled high (high, high)
Bitch anyone north high (who?)
I love everyone who bang our set
Its everyone plus i (do)
Keep around pull hair
And shank eyes
Give us a reason and we run wise
Bitch hang around
Hang around
Hang around bitch (hang)
Gang protects quick
And pulls in peace
In hateful eyes (eyes)
No lies, just peaceful guys
Cross us and get gouged in pie (pie)
Drop dead in lot (with what), with dead crimes
It's the Northside
Gangers pulled high (high, high)
Bitch anyone north high (who?)
I love everyone who bang our set
Its everyone plus i (do)
Keep around pull hair
And shank eyes
Give us a reason and we run wise
Bitch hang around
Hang around
Hang around bitch (hang)
Gang protects quick
And pulls in peace
In hateful eyes (eyes)
No lies, just peaceful guys
Cross us and get gouged in pie (pie)
Drop dead in lot (with what), with dead crimes
Best battle, in the game
Anyone cross my name
Put on a hit list
You bad let me hit this
How many girls he tried to go for
Atleast 3, everyone said f*ck off
Shit, bad record
Hold dat, pussy ass
Even bugs tryna get a lick
Just its off a kid (damn, DAMN)
Am i bit too crude
Maybe a bit too rude
Come on then come hit me
I'll get about a thousand guys, get busy
I ain't calling you gay
But i know you been sucking dick too much
In our group, two came and said f*ck this guy
His shit annoying, taking my shit he aint pulled in
How the f*ck he in our group, yall lying (lying)
I even got my girl to say your a bitch ass punk
So what the f*ck, quit yo crying (damn)
I know you get pressed over the banter (what?)
Now it's different, dont forget forever
People watching yo back bet
I say my word they cut yo neck
Mob tied, hanging from his neck
Three people watching they death
Hold it, lick it, now your gay what the f*ck now f*ck him
You already do, how many things you take from him
First you take his personality
Then you go and grab his things
After that you'll change friends
And chase they ex (what?)
Weirdo f*ck you, thats dex
I aint like him, talk too much online
I'll send pics, after all that (what)
They alarm sound, send pigs
Drug money all they dig
Keeping they mouth open
Just for a closeted gay dick
Im talking about any ranga
Soul, that shit just don't exist
Lil bro'd some pussy
Jaden, remixed on some shit
(You wanna be Gangsta or something? You are a walking joke, your sunnies and beanie are pussy)
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Writer: Sam Smith
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