No Bullshit lyrics translation: DJ QUIK No Bullshit song texte and letras DJ QUIK No Bullshit tab, paroles and testo DJ QUIK No Bullshit Karaoke and Music Video - none yet
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All the way from the hood
One chocolate nigga up to no good
Yo i gotta watch my back, cause it`s like that
Too many fools on a mission
Tryin to put in work for a hood they ain`t even got they ass in
Everybody got beef, with me and my crew
But ain`t nobody step yet (so what the fuck they do?)
Talkin all day shit
Runnin they motherfuckin lip worried about who a blood or crip
Man, fuck the red and the blue team
Fool, my color runs green
And it`ll stay as i choose
And if my homies ain`t down, they catchin the blues
They wanna stab me in my back huh?
But soon as they do, i`m comin back at cha
The same go for a bitch
She wanna fuck and be good, til the money maker switch
And then i`m out on my limbs
Be got a grip on myself, and kicked the bitch to the wind
Cause my trust goes to no one (yup)
And sometimes - i can`t trust my damn self!
It`s a god damn shame
Ain`t no reason to blame, one fool or one game
But it`s life and a nigga gotta deal with it
Man, i`m just tired of the bullshit
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Now if the gangsta shit is what you`re cravin for
And the funky ass tape is what you`re savin for
Then look no further, cause i`m the brother
And i`ma break it down and kick the shit once more
Now the niggaz tryin to disrespect the q they get knocked out
Niggaz tryin to disrespect the crew they get drug out
Niggaz tryin to catch a nigga slippin get snuffed out
And bitches tryin to set a nigga up they get carried out
And yeah that bucket that you ridin in, when the glock roar
That`s the same motherfucker you`ll be hidin in
Fifteen holes, flat tires and you`re windows gone
Now what`s really goin on?
From denver to phoenix and even st. louis
Everywhere we went, fools tried to do us
And to the suckaz thinkin that a nigga wouldn`t steal
How your jaw feel, and is your nose healed?
Somewhere along the line they musta heard the rumor
Of my underground days mixed with bangin and humor
And when i got on stage, they all jumped in my way
Shoutin, "whattup cuz?" just to see what i`d say
But i ain`t trippin, just checkin a grip
I ain`t crippin or even ruinin blood`n, just smokin a bud`n
Gettin bent, so if you wanna see me throw a full fit
Then come up in my face with that bullshit Send " No Bullshit" Ringtone to your Cell