Lil' Flip + DB] Ain't no nigga like a H-town nigga Cause the rest of ya'll niggaz ain't shit (ain't shit) Ain't no nigga like a Mississippi nigga Cause
Preklad: Lil 'Flip. Nie je žiadny nigga.
assuming Them niggaz didn't even get to peep Lil' Kim and them, in the backseat, with the heat Clips they filling 'em, to the top, shit ain't sweet
'll make you feel like Chinchilla in the heat So don't try to run up on my ear talking all that raspy shit Trying to ask me shit When my niggaz fill ya vest they ain't
boy fresh, skinny ass pants Boy I ball hard like scouts in the stands I just sit around my house and blow a ounce like a fan I flip one of these niggas
easily influenced by the niggas I'm around See that Aston Martin? When I start it hear the sound I ain't never graduated I ain't got no cap and gown But
I live my life so to die, I ain't never scared And when I drop, I'm not gon flop, I'm no Andre Ware I can't see you haters, guess my vision is impared
say it other niggas get done this my team get to it, other niggas run from it tune got me touring the world that one hundred niggas did it all still i ain't
I jump, and I skip And I hop, and I flip over niggas like gymnastics (HEY!) Watch the way and I'm givin the streets acid Bastards niggas know I'm the
' niggas door down 'cause it ain't no dope On the streets And a quarter of time to feed me That's all a nigga like me need Talking about that southern
paws on the Port, You eat from da bowl while ya dog need a fork. Niggas ain't loyal, snakes slithered in dey coil, I'm laughin at you cuz, kill you niggas
the port You eat from da bowl while ya dog need a fork Niggas ain't loyal, snakes slithered and dey coil I'm laughin' at u cuz, I kill u niggas when
said that it'd be days like this, I'm breakin rules, but nigga ooh I gots to blaze this shit Hook Bizzy You ain't gone tell me ain't no sticky in
field Niggas that's packin' that steel Who be the niggas that sold over 30 million strong? (Bone Thugs) Who was dem niggas in black? Who was dem niggas
Bizzy] You ain't going tell me ain't no sticky in this whole f**king city Where's the weedman?, when you need them I want hollas from my niggas all around
that shit, can't wait 'till you bitch-ass niggaz come my way, to tha hallway, nigga all day. To the peace treat, nigga ain't no love. Ain't no way in
make it and chill Gotta make ah mil but ah nine kick off for real Nigga drop that bill or I pop my steel Ain't no competition don't fuck wid my clik
