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Nightmare On The Northside 3 Lyrics


Scrim Nightmare On The Northside 3

[Part I]

[Intro: Scrim]
(You did good, $lick)
Fuck this pussy-ass up (North, north)
(It's a Smash)
Grey*59, motherfucker
Young north
Motherfuckin', East bloc
(Woo)
Young north
(North, north)
[Verse: Scrim]
Woo
Young Wetto (North, north), that motherfucker out the grave
Keeping that pistol on me, wishing a f..ck boy would come out to play (Second world)
See up in my eyes, I don't fear no death, boy, we can both die today (Brr)
Popping on meds, I'm throwing up signs
Remind a motherfucker, they not with grey
Top down, ready to slide, okay (Yuh)
Outta my mind, I'm not okay
So high, I can't feel my body
So high, I could f..cking faint
Twisting fingers, crying with angels as I'm pouring up the drank (Let's get it)
Devil handed me a gun (North-side), said: "Lil' boy, go get you some"
Tell 'em where you from (Turn me up, turn mе up)
The N, the-the O, thе R, the T, the H, the S, the I, the D, the E
The N, the-the O, the R, the T (Let's go), the H, the S, the I, the D, the E
I feel the need, to make a stain (Grr, north)
I skip the chest and put the bullet, right in his brain (North)
I'm too deranged, Scarecrow insane (Bleugh)
Me feel no pain (North)
Mane, f..ck yo' gang and who you claim
It's simple, mane (Young North)
I rep that motherfuckin' G (North), the-the R (Grey), the E, the Y, the F (Huh) the I (Huh), the V, the E (For life)
The N, the I, the N, the E
I smoke the B, the U, the D
Until them demons (North), take over me
[Verse 2: Scrim]
Boot stomping a motherfucker head out (Yeah)
(North) Make sure he bled out (North)
Hellcat, we sped out (Skrrt)
The cops (North), we heard they coming (North, north)
We pull that lead out
We spread out (North)
They start to panic (North)
Fell for the trap (North)
I make him spell out, my f..cking name as he get hacked (North, north)
You know it's N, the, the O, the R, the T (East Bloc), the H, the S, the I, the D, the E (Ayy, turn me up)
The N, the-the-the O, the R, the T (Let's get it), the H, the S, the I, the D, the E (Second world)

[Part II]

[Intro: Scrim]
Northside, Grey, the gang (Oh-ooh), second world, Eastern Bloc (Huh?)
Northside, Grey, the gang, second world, Eastern Bloc (Huh?)
Northside (Oh-oh-ooh), Grey, the gang, second world, Eastern Bloc (What? What?)
Northside, Grey, the gang (What?), second world, Eastern Bloc (What? What?)

[Verse 1: Scrim & BIN5U]
Twe-tweaking with that motherfucking anna in the trunk (What? What?)
Codeine in the lambo, got me swerving like I'm drunk (What? What?)
Tatt that shit up on my face, there ain't no guessing where I'm from (What? What?)
OP's, methamphetamines, all up in my lungs (What?)
I pull up in the dilly-dally (What?)
Won't he do it? Whip the Buick like he in the Caddy (North)
Fuck popping two, I overdo it, I'm just like my daddy (North)
Ain't 'bout fashion, carry cannons so I need them baggy (North)
On gang, we get it wacky (North)
Okay, I— (Hrr)
Okay, I want 'em dead (Grrrr)
I dance with demons for no reason, I'm f..cked in the head (Grrr)
I'm trigger-finger itching, glitching, when I'm off the meds (Grrrr)
I'm in the trenches with the wicked, setting off the set
You know it's E-A-S-T B-L-O-C
E-A-S-T B-L-O-C
Players never-
[Chorus: Scrim]
Time to raise the f..cking dead
Time to raise the f..cking dead (Ayy)
Time to raise the f..cking dead
Time to raise the f..cking dead (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Scrim]
Fuck, them, all I'm fed up
Doc, I need my meds up
Twe-Tweaking with this knife, and now I'ma have to cut some heads up (Ayy)
Okay, cool, my bread up
Every bitch a set up
Demons take their turn on me, I'm waitin' for the next up
I've been tryna hide it but they beggin' for the dark side
Fill the lobby with the skins, I ain't talking Fortnite (Ayy)
Just ran out of dope and now I'm hoping for a short night
Just ran out of hope and now I'm beggin' for a short life (Ayy)

[Chorus: Scrim]
Time to raise the f..cking dead
Time to raise the f..cking dead (Ayy)
Time to raise the f..cking dead
Time to raise the f..cking dead, dead, dead, dead


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