No Warning

It`s the return of the real nigga wit real shit <br>and when the smoke dies down its still a nigga left to deal wit<br>This mutha fucker standin one deep solo <br>exercising parts of the game but don`t know<br>I bring it to a mutha fucker full throttle <br>and any mutha fucker want pain I brought the full bottle<br>now take ya two of these and call me in the morning<br>three times point blank range wit no warning<br>Nigga I`m straight killa slash for show drama<br>and every mutha fucker involved gon` face drama<br>Punk I aint no mutha fucka rappin in song<br>You bust your caps when you rap <br>but I bust back at your dome bitch<br>And this is always all day killa<br>and bitches who be stressin me out I get rid of<br>I`m still a guerilla in these goddamn streets<br>walkin up on mutha fuckers and leavin `em sleep<br><br>Hook:<br>(Cause if you gonna ride then we can ride)<br>But 99.9 of the times you gon` die<br>(Die mutha fucker die mutha fucker die)<br>Mutha fuckers crowdin my space they gon` die<br><br>I can`t believe you hoes is playin wit this<br>but since you mutha fuckers want drama I`ll bring you this shit<br>I got my dime down cocked and shined <br>just a homie from the hood <br>had the paper still I`m bout to grind<br>What you thought this was nigga some studio gimmick<br>a mutha fucker talking that shit but couldn`t spend it-shit<br>I come around this mutha fucker bending beads<br>and dare one of you hoes to come and fuck wit me<br>I`m real with it I`ll warn you mutha fuckers again<br>that if you step to me wit ho shit I`m turning you in<br>Shocked-and shot wit five holes in your memory<br>and when you headed for hell you gon` remember me<br>The one MC who told you niggas once <br>and after that he gave no warning he straight done him- punk<br>I got my mind all made up to go off<br>when bitches start to threaten my life I go off<br>Take a walk on the wild side <br>and all the coloreds go whoop whoop<br>when I come down in my coupe<br>And mutha fuckers hatin me come give it a try <br>but 99.9 of the times you gon` die<br>wit no warnin<br>Dealing wit the killer wit the strap out <br>No warnin -then<br>All fo a sudden homie blacks out<br>wit no warnin<br>And now your dealing with your outer body energy<br>all the pain you left in your life you still feeling me <br>Everybody living must have thought it would change <br>But living fast and dying young`s a part of the game<br>How can one spit the game so sure<br>turned around and emptied his than <br>wit no warning