No Bullshit

[Z-Ro]<br>I ain`t having none of that riff-raff, so act like you know that I ain`t friendly<br>Treat everybody I come across, like they wanna put something in me<br>Like some lead, or if I`m moving weight they might set me up with the FEDs<br>But to a boy done shed, I`m one deep trying to get bread<br>And I`m one deep when I bust heads, cause I`m not gonna tell on me<br>When a snitch be rolling with you, you headed to felony<br>I ain`t ready to do 85 percent, of nobody`s time<br>So I keep`s it gangsta when I`m boss hogging, and solo when I grind<br>A-R 1-5, AK-56 plus one<br>It`s multiple homicide, if I happen to touch one<br>You niggaz gon learn, or you niggaz are gon burn<br>It get hotter than lava, when it come down to the dolla<br>And I gotta have it, by any means necessary<br>Guaranteed to see a million, before the cemetery<br>So I keep on watching, and my 4-4 keep on cocking<br>If my folks keep on droppin, B-O double P-E-R`s keep on boppin I ain`t stoppin<br><br>[Hook]<br>We ain`t, having none of that bullshit<br>Represent till I die Hiram-Clarke, Mo City my hood bitch<br>Get out of dodge, cause we ain`t no play thang<br>See me and (Lil Head nigga) keeping it gangsta, all day mayn<br><br>[Lil Head]<br>In my life I keep it gangsta, all day<br>In my life, I could peep a wanksta a mile away<br>In my life, I trust me and nobody else<br>That`s why I walk around with a nine, tucked in my belt<br>Don`t let the small size fool you, try to play me for weak<br>Cause I pull this four pound bar, and blaze at your beat<br>You got niggaz I got niggaz, but my niggaz the best<br>See my niggaz all my niggaz, is guerillas with techs<br>Lil Head the 4`3 Giant, respect my name<br>In order to live a longer life, you gotta respect the game<br>Now listen mayn, I`m trying to tell you some` for your own good<br>See I`m the type of nigga, have you bailing out your own hood<br>I`m a General a Sergeant, no need to start this<br>Rumble in the field with a lion, cause I`m raw bitch<br>I`m raw regardless, whether it`s four to one<br>Cause the pop from the glock, I know it`s gonna go through one<br><br>[Hook]<br><br>[Z-Ro]<br>I`m not your kin folk, so I suggest you get out of dodge<br>1-25 road raging, ready to get out and squab<br>Too many problems in my life, I just can`t handle the stress<br>Niggaz be trying to kill me, damn near dismantling my vest<br>But I can take it, cause I dish it out, you got your gun<br>I got my gun and I`m busting, before you get a chance to whoop it out<br>A soldier, folding up a motherfucker what he need for me<br>Either with a gun or with a fist, anyway it go I`m still gon fold him<br>What you thought I was, a fraud a hoe a punk<br>Don`t make me make you say oh Lord, shut the fuck up<br>I handle my bidness, and then I move around in the night<br>So much codeine, it feel like I got a pound of the Sprite<br>So keep my temper calm, collective and cool<br>Cause I might ignite and go off, and leave nothing but your shoes<br>To keep my temper calm, collective and cool<br>Cause I might ignite and go off, and leave nothing but your shoes<br><br>[Hook]