NeeNee

NeeNee

BandHip Hop

I cant really sum up my music to just one thing, because its not. I have a variety of music. I can come with a straight club bannger that makes you wanna jump up an dance with the first person you see. An turn around an hit you with one those straight bobb ya head hood joints.

Biography

Like I said before, what sets me apart from other rappers is my versatality. An not only do I have the talent, I also have the drive. I refuse to be defeated, so I stay on the grind. I may come off as a shy at times, but I've been told that when I get on stage or in the studio, I become a completely different person. becuase I believe I have a story to tell an will tell it, wether it be through my music or my writtng. I have this chrisma that seems to draw everyone towards me. And once Im in the zone its like theres no stoppin me. I may only be sixteen, but I know I can do this. In away I feel like rap is beginning to fall off an that its my duty to put it back on track. Although I keep my music up to date an with that new flava every now an than I like to take it back to its roots, and throw a little of that old skool flava in there.

Lyrics

TRUN IT OUT

Written By: NeeNee

Verse:
I’m a cutie pie, five five, brown skin, long hair, something on my back side
Usually you catch me with my girls, in a pack like
Moving to the spot where we glowin in the black light,
Yeah
You can feel it when the beat hits,
Glitter on my face, by the smile, I’m a sweet chick,
I can see it in they face when they peep this
Looking like shorty kina of nice with them mean hips
Later on I’ma mingle just a little bit
Show’em that the outside package aint counterfeit
Mac got a gloss shine on my lips
Crew looking at me like NeeNee u betta quit
I got big girls, little girls/thick girls
See ’em on the dance floor, o they sick girls
U know how we move like a jitterbug
Face got a little smug, at the party or the club

Chorus:
Turn it out
Ladies
Take it to the flo
Fellas
Look at them go
Look at them go
Look at them go
Look at them go

Verse:
We like to party hard, and have a good time
We like to let it go with nuttin on our minds
Ladies it don’t matter if your duce’s or a dime
Mediocha looking or the falles say your fine
You know how they looking when you do the slow wind
And the crunck clown, seem to get it crackin every time
I’m wit my girls but, I’m givin one the eye
And he seems a little shy, but I kind of hope he try
I can play him hard to get but, why
I know, that he know , that we both aint blind
And when the do say hands in the sky,
And if you lame don’t say alright, alright
Cuz all my ladies cleaned up tight
Cuz we figure we gone party all day an night
That’s when we shake it down hard, better tell them who we are
From the back to the bar
We then ladies that’ll

-Chorus-

Right about now is when we get it off the chains
Right about now the ones that sittin is the lames
Fellas if you aint havin a blast you to blame
Ladies if you aint doin ya dance it’s a shame
Some of us can do the pop, some of us can do the wave, some of us can make it stop
We can move in slow mo
With a look like fo sho
This is the joint that makes the people wanna jump
This is the joint that’s gettin everybody crunk
I love when the fellas make a move, or they stand with a 2-step kind of looking cool
It don’t matter what we do, long as I’m movin, just me an my crew
I stay clean from the do to the shoe
You can always count on Nee to stay true
An I’m a

-Chorus-

Let the beat bang

Written By: NeeNee


Verse:
I’m like God, with a flow indeed
I don’t know if there’s another chick as cold as me
I’m only 15, plus I gotta sick team, plus I gotta 16, It’s nothing but heat
I got it poppin from the club to the streets
Got these little boys feedin off the words that I speak
Got these chikens hatin on me, cuz I’m N double E
Got all my real broad s tryin to kick it with me
Duce fo’s on my feet when I lean
Got the plasma’s in the back with my face on the screen
Don’t trip my mind set get complex, I’ll drop interlect, but I’m just ridin the beat
Now you can bounce, you can cut a 2-step,
You can throw ya hands up an let it hit you in ya chest
You can Midwest swang even if it’s kind of lame
But if you got game
You’ll let the beat bang

Chorus:
Boom
Ba boom, ba boom, ba boom
Boom, boom
Just let the beat bang
Boom
Ba boom, ba boom, ba boom
Boom, boom

Verse:
I keep my lyrics with a slick shine
Polished with a quick rhyme
Solid with a brim slightly tilted on my slick mind
Tims with my clique dimed
I ain’t mad at these young cats, that be hollering out
Man that chicks fine
Easy all in due time
Ain’t no need in me rushin
Cuz right now we lacin percussion
I’m like never endin energy
Sick with my soliloquies, tenacious with my tactics an I’m spittin till y’all feelin me
But look, I don’t wanna get to deep
I just wanna let it bang in the streets
Keep my swagger fresh, when we roll up deep
To all my cats in the lac an all my girls in the jeep
You can bounce, you can cut a 2-step,
You can throw ya hands up an let it hit you in ya chest
You can Midwest swang even if it’s kind of lame
But if you got game
You’ll let the beat bang

-Chorus-

Verse:
I’m just a lyrist with a little street
Always be a cool chick even though I’m heat
Always bringin confidence, never bring conceit
Meltin butter flows over hot Dev beats
I will never setle for less than
Success, that’s destine, wanna be testin
You’ll learn ya lesson, wanna be flexin
Don’t get mislead by the smile an complexion
Rather you red boned or mahogany skinned
Or if you in it dead wrong or in it to win
Or if you like to ball out or really don’t spend
You can look over at her or look over at him, Tell’em
You can bounce, you can cut a 2-step,
You can throw ya hands up an let it hit you in ya chest
You can Midwest swang even if it’s kind of lame
But if you got game
You’ll let the beat bang

-Chorus-

Dear God

Written By: NeeNee


Verse:
I couldn’t help but notice
A couple of things, that’s distortin my focus
I mean the mission use to seem so precision
But now its like we so blind, we gave up on our vision, an I
Aint pointing fingers or blamin
I’m more concern then I am complainin, I’m sayin
Seem like this hatred is our main motivation
We all want the same, just to change situations
So sad,
Some these girls they turn to havin sex, when they really need a person to help them handle stress
Make a plan try to make it manifest
If they don’t, probably what’ll happen next
Is, they’ll be fourteen with a child
Everyday they gotta fight through the tears to smile
They don’t even know what life all about
It’s like way to early life turned them out

Chorus:
Dear God
I know I’m kind of young
but some of these things I see kind of got me in a slumps
Dear God
I know we kind of got away
Started our own path, now we makin our own way
Dear God
If I could shine a little light, I aint sayin I’m alright
I just want them to choose life
Dear God
I’m only tryin to say I hope something’s can change
To you these things I pray
Dear God

Verse:
It’s like no body recognize The HIV
Everybody wanna be a PIMP
I hear so many singin that, but no not me
I be thinbkin to myself, hey somebody
I’m a try to be so safe
I aint even try to go on a date
An if I find tight work, then I’m a make him wait
Plus pimpin aint about how you sexual relate
I learned that way back
But I aint knockin the growth experience
I aint sayin she’s a bad chick just because he hit
An I aint sayin he’s a bad dude just because she thick
Or they both attracted just because they game is kind of slick
I’m just mentionin it, an they don’t even know
Sex to early might take their chance to grow
Most of them no longer have any control
Traded their life scroll for the devils main road

-Chorus-

How many cats wanna double back
Try to take their mans life back, never picture that
Caught them slippin up, he was strapped
I aint never thought it’d end like that
Really God I cant blame these dudes
It’s like you gotta shoot them before they shoot you
Or the hurt build up to where you cant make it through
So getting the enemy is like the best they can do
But it’s like they forgot about you
Or whatever assignment you gave to then too
Real talk God, I know you told us what to do
Gave us what we need so we can try to see it through
But some of us, we lost our track
So help us out, so we can get back
Cuz I don’t want none of these cats,
To be like I didn’t know it was gone end like that

Set List

Cover song- Jump- Kriss Kross
Turn it out-NeeNee
Dear God-NeeNee
The truth-NeeNee
Let the beat bang-NeeNee