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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Aristos Petrou
Aristos Petrou
Vocals
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Vocals
Budd Dwyer
Budd Dwyer
Programming
DJ Paul
DJ Paul
Sampled Artist
Juicy J
Juicy J
Sampled Artist
The Counts
The Counts
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aristos Petrou
Aristos Petrou
Songwriter
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Budd Dwyer
Budd Dwyer
Producer

Lyrics

North, North North, North (We're sorry, the number you have reached is not in service) (Please check the number or try your call again) (This is a recording) North, North The thicker the killers the rougher the niggas We comin' straight outta the North, North The thicker the killers the rougher the niggas We comin' straight outta the North, North The thicker the killers the rougher the niggas We comin' straight outta the North, North The thicker the killers the rougher the niggas We comin' straight outta the North, North The one pullin' all them robberies, the boy who's born from $carecrow Came up from the slums, walking product of the ghetto I can't feel my face but feeling great as the vice goes Round and round and pound for pound, life going in a circle From pentagrams to Instagram How I mainstream the 6 Them boys can hate, I got their fate, suck on my dick AKs all around me, want to die, pick out a stick Grave been dug, load up a slug, lay him to rest up in a ditch The thicker the killers the rougher the niggas We comin' straight outta the North, North The thicker the killers the rougher the niggas We comin' straight outta the North, North Southside Shorty, outside early morning Not a knock, empty out the Glock Dot in front the .40, turnin' you into a pourin' forty Or I'll come back when you're poor and forty Take it how you want it, take it as a warning Don't ever ignore me (Nah) Hide behind the door, me and the fellas bring the storm We'll keep it coming (Keep it coming) Mixin' up milligrams with millimeters, nine in the chamber Got thirty inside the heater, bloody nose, I smell the reaper Smoke surrounds my steps, I'm either chokin' on my breath or reefer Coughin' 'til my death, I'm eager, leaving all my fans as grievers North, North North, North
Writer(s): Aristos Petrou, Scott Arceneaux Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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