Sho Nuff Lyrics - God Will'n - Juelz Santana

(Intro) 

Sho nuff, aight 

Y'all niggas know 

(Hook) 

Am I gettin' money? (Sho nuff) 

Am I the meanest? (Sho nuff) 

Am I the baddest? (Sho nuff) 

Am I the flyest? (Sho nuff) 

Bitch who got the illest mojo fo sho 'round this town? Me (Sho nuff) 

Yeah I walk that walk, yeah I talk that talk 

I'm from grimy ass New York (preach!) 

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(Verse) 

My neck was only built for Cuban links 

Diamond chains, the finer things, you know 

My wrist was only made for APs 

Rollies, what you know about Robert Debeau, ho? 

Bitch I'm paid, bow when you see me, kiss my J's 

Let a nigga try lift my chain 

And it's by little birdie, I clip those wings 

You chase chickens, I flip those things 

I fucked your baby momma and I even ain't kick no game 

Pockets on cheesecake all day 

Strawberry niggas got shortcake 

Sold many pounds, feel like I lost weight 

Raw work, fiends can't keep they jaw straight 

You could run, you could hide, you're not at all safe 

Hope you got insurance, I be in all states 

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(Hook) 

Am I gettin' money? (Sho nuff) 

Am I the meanest? (Sho nuff) 

Am I the baddest? (Sho nuff) 

Am I the flyest? (Sho nuff) 

Bitch who got the illest mojo fo sho 'round this town? Me (Sho nuff) 

Yeah I walk that walk, yeah I talk that talk 

I'm from grimy ass New York (preach!) 

(Verse) 

Cash rules everything around me, C.R.E.A.M. 

Get the money, dollar dollar bill y'all 

The 40 move everything around me, leave niggas bloody 

Lot of niggas gettin' killed y'all 

My clique like the Knicks in my city 

Shoot a nigga down, JR Smith in my city 

They claimin that they bout that, I doubt that 

Get you smoked with the 40 cal loud pack 

I guess this is where they fun stops 

Niggas all fake, buck shots 

All my bitches' ass fat, some bust shots 

And if you check with me she getting butt shots 

Niggas getting weirder and weirder 

Got me feelin cooler and cooler 

Versace belt buckle, big medusa 

I'm the past and the future 

Think about it 

(Hook) 

Am I gettin' money? (Sho nuff) 

Am I the meanest? (Sho nuff) 

Am I the baddest? (Sho nuff) 

Am I the flyest? (Sho nuff) 

Bitch who got the illest mojo fo sho 'round this town? Me (Sho nuff) 

Yeah I walk that walk, yeah I talk that talk 

I'm from grimy ass New York (preach!) 

(Verse) 

La di da di, breand new Ferrari 

Still got it on me, I can't trust nobody 

I put all for my city, you a local clown 

It's over now, I'm here, don't call it a comeback 

Fuck it, call it a comeback 

And this right here is the grudge match 

Mohamed Ali with the jab, these niggas throwin love taps 

Guess I gotta sting niggas to get my bars back 

Be do anything to get my cars back 

Payback's always a must, nigga trust that 

My niggas bust, they don't bust back 

My bitches bust and I bust back 

Niggas get killed in the line of fire 

Dealers go broke, tryna ball like suppliers 

They all goof balls 

And they got fool's gold jewels on 

(Hook) 

Am I gettin' money? (Sho nuff) 

Am I the meanest? (Sho nuff) 

Am I the baddest? (Sho nuff) 

Am I the flyest? (Sho nuff) 

Bitch who got the illest mojo fo sho 'round this town? Me (Sho nuff) 

Yeah I walk that walk, yeah I talk that talk 

I'm from grimy ass New York (preach!)