Fill In the Blanks by Nick Wiz (Ft. Hardwe're)
Fill In the Blanks by Nick Wiz (Ft. Hardwe're)

Fill In the Blanks

Nick Wiz & Hardwe’re * Track #32 On Cellar Sounds Vol. 3: 1992-1998

Fill In the Blanks Lyrics

[Intro: Little 7]
We comin' straight from Newark
Straight out of Newark
Huh, yeah, big up to all my peoples

[Bridge: Little 7]
I done dug into my bag of tricks, came up with some different skits
Not your average Mafia, I be on some different shit
You know I'm pimpin' shit that make you use your mind
So if you can fill in the blanks, do it when it's time
Come on!

[Verse 1: Little 7]
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven
Feel like I'm in hell but I wish I was in [heaven]
Yeah, you got it, now knock it while I rock it
I stick plugs in the socket and money in my [pocket]
Yo, I get psychotic when you try to diss my staff
No props for your block, so you could just kiss my [ass] (Ooh)
My name is 7, four plus three is seven
Fuck KISS-FM, I only listen to HOT 9[7]
How many days are there in a week? [7]
On cops who raid my block, I pull a 1-8[7]
Out-of-state trips is where I follow it, talk shit
And I go get my nine to hock-spit hollow tips
I'm in that number one rank, make your boat sink
Make you walk the plank, so help me fill in the blanks

[Chorus: Little 7]
Now when you write rhymes, your whole paper is blank
And when you have sex, you always bust blanks
Pull out your nine and you'll only shoot blanks
And do me favor and help me fill in the blanks

[Verse 2: Little 7, Hahz The Rippa & K-Mack]
I got that motherfuckin' bomb weed flavor, start sparkin' it
Jamaican top pepper seeds, skunk hydro and [chronic]
You gon' need musical rehab when I rip this
Niggas took so much of this dope, they got addicted
The song was goin' off, so he split it to ten
Ninety wanna know: "Is this the end?"
Will there be more rappin'?
But didn't mama tell you ''One day, it was gonna [happen]''?
Hands down In Ninety-Sev’, gonna give names up
Shit, that rhyme in my sentence for my nigga 7 figures
Triggered a different style for niggas to pimp it while you put your best in
Now let’s knock out these questions like: "If I say cold, the opposite of cold is hot''
So when I say police or popo, you say ''It's the [cops]''
And when they shootin', keep it low so you do not get [shot]
Yeah, you got that shit, now give away their fuckin' [spot]
We like the rich shit that make your mind seek, puttin' knowledge up in that dome piece
Name some, game done, we're splittin' the fame, son
And all I need from you are answers
Like you shouldn't smoke cigarettes 'cause you might just catch [cancer]
Doin' good? What, you a scholar?
This goes out to my niggas on the blizzock clockin' ([Holla])
One out of ten, I know they lookin' pretty idiotic
Just 'cause they can't get this shit when the whole fuckin' city got it
A-yo God, there's more where that came from but you must pay
Africans shouldn't respect the US[A]
'Cause all this racism is too much, man
That's why I gave a middle finger to the Ku Klux [Klan]
They think they got us mastered, put down our race the fastest
But they're always lookin' at the black women's [asses]
Bigots get head shots when I let the lead pop
Used to live on Johnson but now I'm rollin' with…

[Chorus: Little 7]
Now when you write rhymes, your whole paper is blank
And when you have sex, you always bust blanks
Pull out your nine and you'll only shoot blanks
And do me favor and help me fill in the blanks

[Refrain: K-Mack]
I'll be fillin' in the blanks every chance I get
And every chance I get, I'll be fillin' in the blanks
I'll be fillin' in the blanks every chance I get
And every chance I get, I'll be fillin' in the blanks

[Verse 3: Little 7]
You claim you're strenuous when you bust but if you fuck with us
You'll end up ashes to ashes and [dust to dust]
To all my weed fans, please stand
Puff your lye 'til your eyes get chinky like the Chinese [man]
Raw, ready for combat for sure
If you protest, I declare [war]
Sometimes I wear my hairline bushy, clean you real dushy
Then eat you like some real good [pussy]
Life is short, so before I die, I quickly try to buy me a BM 850[i]
Represent The Rock and I dwell in the Brick City
And stand tall like the Statue of [Liberty]
I got my nine, so ain't no stickin' me
On December 25th, I light that ass up like a [Christmas tree]
So fuck the suburbs, I live in the ghetto
Anytime you see me, I'm always crackin' [endo]
Used to have a nigga down with me named [Jake]
But I kicked him off the bike 'cause he turned like a [snake]
I'll be blastin' that ass like a tank, make your boat sink
Make you walk the plank, so help me fill in the blanks

[Chorus: Little 7]
Now when you write rhymes, your whole paper is blank
And when you have sex, you always bust blanks
Pull out your nine and you'll only shoot blanks
And do me favor and help me fill in the blanks
Now when you write rhymes, your whole paper is blank
And when you have sex, you always bust blanks
Pull out your nine and you'll only shoot blanks
And do me favor and help me fill in the blanks

[Refrain: K-Mack]
I'll be fillin' in the blanks every chance I get
And every chance I get, I'll be fillin' in the blanks
I'll be fillin' in the blanks every chance I get
And every chance I get, I'll be fillin' in the blanks

Fill In the Blanks Q&A

Who wrote Fill In the Blanks's ?

Fill In the Blanks was written by Hardwe’re.

Who produced Fill In the Blanks's ?

Fill In the Blanks was produced by Nick Wiz.

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