Chip Dirty - No Get Bacc lyrics

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Chip Dirty - No Get Bacc lyrics

[Verse 1: MC Ren] f** that, here comin' that n***a called John Doe We with the sh**, make you not f** your n***a no more Cut the mothaf**in' grind, the streets ours Puff us somethin' with "Bigg Rocc" n***a f** some stars Keep the b**h lit, while my balls grow The b**h into your a** n***a startin' to show You know what, who give the f** if white boys get rap When I'm runnin' through this alley n***a droppin' my strap........ [Verse 2: Bigg Rocc] Ugh, n***a named John Doe "yeah" f** with us you'll get tagged on your toes Real spit, street n***as, all pros Creep criminals, down to Dulo The snitch, love to chat with the Po-Po's That's a no-no, get smoked like bo-do, in four door Aimin' at your toe for sure About to f** up your follos cause we loco n***a......... [Chorus: MC Ren X2] One time for your mind n***a smoke that Two times on the grind, boo get strapped Three times strike out us, no get bacc All my n***as in the streets yellin' f** that [Verse 3: Chip Dirty] When palm is lit, the chronic is lit And you'll be knee deep in some gangster sh** When I spit, it gets f**ed up Who gives the f** about your name I'll remain named John Doe, sh** ain't the same When I'm blamin' it was mine, when I'm ain't in Islam b**h n***as rob rhymes, get b**hes for playin' time I'm "all in the game like a ref'" Watch your step, I hop in your a** with the tech, n***a...... [Verse 4: Bigg Rocc] The Ville, my n***a that I hang with "Chip Dirty" It's the n***a that us pour licks with sh** is so tight, we make haters stay sick b**hes ridin' all on our sh** Back to the n***as should've leave a fifth And find them in the alley layin' stiff With the cut off dicks Get the b**h to cops let that n***a slip They done with his a** and they put him a casket......... [Chorus: MC Ren X2] One time for your mind n***a smoke that Two times on the grind, boo get strapped Three times strike out us, no get bacc All my n***as in the streets yellin' f** that [Verse 5: MC Ren] n***as on the westcoast they love to g**n White mothaf**ers trippin' they love to talk slang Wanna be like us, but that sh** won't last Let the cops whoop their a**, they back to white fast Ain't love for the n***as in the ghetto They done say f** all the n***as in the ghettos Chip Dirty, what the f** you're waitin' for n***a pull out your sh**, come and f** this hoe.......... [Verse 6: Chip Dirty] n***a I got a note book full of napalms Have mothaf**er lookin' for me like I'm been large Outlaw, Joseph Wells got hoes for sale When I speak this hard sh** n***a supposed to bail Get most in tail, the sh** you see I bit you'll be, and you be lye on n***as habitually Eventually, now b**h n***a Gover man and John Doe is puttin' mothaf**ers out the game n***a... [Chorus: MC Ren X6] One time for your mind n***a smoke that Two times on the grind, boo get strapped Three times strike out us, no get bacc All my n***as in the streets yellin' f** that [Outro: Quote till fade] sh** don't stop, don't stop, don't stop