I ain't no ******(I ain't no)
[Verse 1 - Webbie]
Mayne I was raised around a bunch of ******z who don't play around
some go getter ass ******z ****** that waitin 'round
some ol'lawyer ass warriors if you hatin 'round
I lay you down with about eighty rounds
I'm the savage, young boss knock me, get knocked off
****** ****** - bye, bye I'm finna buy another house
hate on me ****** why it don't matter I'm a count big stacks
ridin Lac's - blowin killa by the ounce
hennesy, yes I'm deep ****** run up in yo house
holdin it down for Pimp C ya'll need to let that ****** out
like keep it cool ****** ******t but don't mess a ****** out
I'm a grown man with kids I'll stretch a ****** out
this for my soliders, who ain't gon'even roll it up if it ain't doja
if you ain't earned no ****** stripes you ain't rollin
play with me I'll knock ya ******t wide open
[Chorus - Webbie]
I ain't no ******(I ain't no ******)
I can't let no ****** punk me
I'm a gangsta, I'm a donkey I'm whatever you wanna call me
but I ain't no ****** - a made man, man made handle that when I feel played
from the cradle to the grave, I ain't no ******
just say it death around the corner
run up on me you'se a goner and my problems you don't want it
'cause I ain't no ******
if I ain't sayin ******t I'm sayin, I ain't no ******
****** you and your click, I ain't no ******
[Verse 2 - VL Mike]
Geezy done told you already we two for one ******
alot of ******t you boys talkin I already done it ******
I got the call cause a ****** know how to dog it out
blocked out twenty four hours with killers from the south
they don't know bout the real, can't even spell it ******
I hate ol'****** ass type to run and go tell it ******
with or without a pistol they know I stand alone
better stick to rappin ****** I check you off ya dome
I'm too hard for the public, too uncut for the T.V
you want that gangsta, guerilla ******t it's already in me
studio makin I'm hard so I'm bringin'it harder
yeah I'm that first degree aggrivated man slaughter
me I'll get ignorant with it yeah they know how I rock
pray to God, me, T, and Kev' don't ever hit ya block
so ****** call ya people ****** go call ya click
I done told you I ain't, I ain't.....
[Chorus - Webbie]
I ain't no ******(I ain't no ******)
I can't let no ****** punk me
I'm a gangsta, I'm a donkey I'm whatever you wanna call me
but I ain't no ****** - a made man, man made handle that when I feel played
from the cradle to the grave, I ain't no ******
just say it death around the corner
run up on me you'se a goner and my problems you don't want it
'cause I ain't no ******
if I ain't sayin ******t I'm sayin, I ain't no ******
****** you and your click, I ain't no ******
[Verse 3 - B.G.]
Look every since I was young I been standin my ground
since eleven or twelve, Gizzle been holdin it down
I come up off V - L in the heart of uptown
I don't get spooked I'm use to that - blucker, blucker sound
any ****** wanna bring it to me - I'm a bring it back
they want be able to make no money where they slang that
'cause everyday I'm a be spendin where they hangin at
that AK 47 never stop when I'm bangin that
oh yeah it's real homey, I don't be stuntin partna
be on ya P's and Q's first time you slip I got ya
put it on everything I'm a break you off proper
that's how we roll in the N.O. this the city of choppers
it ain't nothin to me beef is all that I know
snatch ******z holdin onto they folks out they door
I never been a ******, a busta, or snitch
but most important I ain't no ******...
[Chorus - Webbie]
I ain't no ******(I ain't no ******)
I can't let no ****** punk me
I'm a gangsta, I'm a donkey I'm whatever you wanna call me
but I ain't no ****** - a made man, man made handle that when I feel played
from the cradle to the grave, I ain't no ******
just say it death around the corner
run up on me you'se a goner and my problems you don't want it
'cause I ain't no ******
if I ain't sayin ******t I'm sayin, I ain't no ******
****** you and your click, I ain't no ******