Daily Duppy Part 2 Lyrics by NSG | Official Lyrics

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Daily Duppy Part 2 is the second part of NSG's two-track album, Daily Duppy, scroll down to read the song's official lyrics.

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NSG - Daily Duppy Part 2 Lyrics

Intro
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Verse 1: Kruddz
Grew up vicious like black hunters, mentors, drug dealers and gangbangers (Huh?)
A lot of bad man, definitely some good man, I lead hustle, man, I definitely lead the jugg (Huh?)
Ride for my bruddas and I'll bust through your hood (Woo)
Should I see a man violate, I did it 'cah I could (Back it)
Lion hearted in this concrete jungle, man, the clean hearted turned devil in the struggle (Them mad)
That's still no excuse, Kanye got a billion, man, I can too (Woo)
Main prayer, unity, the wealth comes too (Huh?)
Gorillas, goats and snakes in my zoo (They'rе mad)
I'm a black star, west side of Africa
Warrior, guidance from my ancеstor
A sorcerer, speaking on my future, friends, they tight like Rachel and Monica (Amen)

Verse 2: Papii Abz
Prayers in the Mosque cannot heal long
Good die young, I must live long
Close friends really became distant
I can never forget where you come from
Prayers for knowledge and the wisdom
Backed as a youngen, it was for funds
Now the money coming in abundance
And now they gyalie say she wanna one dance
Calls me the boy, she sees it in me
Still feel illegal, my passport is green
Why student finance still chasing me?
They didn't give me Ps, I funded me
All of this pain, I need amoxicillin
All your melody's true melody
Dark shades on, they can't see what I see
Do baby girl trust in me

Verse 3: OGD
Don't end up a victim tryna be the bad guy (Guy)
Area Boyz ain't a brand, it's a franchise (Franchise)
She ain't been the same ever since Ugg died (Died)
Ain't my blood, but we still got family ties
From your stance, I can tell that you're telling lies
Bro went legit from county lines
You ain't see the good before, you see cooling life
But I will smoke you for lifestyle, a 3.5
Bro done the dirt and still bust case
Rolex cost more than a CLA
If she bad enough, fly, go L.A
Actin' like my guy, but I know you hate
Said she told me, appreciates what I got
I contour me what's mine what´s yours
Like bro said, I can't forget where I'm from
Why I rob man? I give, thanks to my Lord

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