Boldy James & The Alchemist - No Laughing Matter lyrics

[Intro] ni**as know who control the streets Drug zone, Hell Block, yeah ConCreature sh*t Boldy Blockworks Let's get it [Verse] If I ain't got it, then Double'll tote it, we got the same vices Same prices that them hustlers quoted (Yeah) Can microwave, up on the stove, and over the sink Dropped out of Coolie, but in this street sh*t, I got double promoted Any drug, I done sold it, when I shoot a gun, I unload it Spent most of my twenties livin' on the run, it was bogus Son of a [?] so you know murder one was the motive (Ma dukes) Kept it too rеal, never hid sh*t from my son if you've noticеd Was under a microscope, starin' at life through my rifle scope Catch him up top, come with a plush and a bonus (Bah) Cop a plea, what's a opp to me but another opponent? (What's an opp?) I'll paint your face red, that same hair that you brush, I'ma comb it (fu*kin' bozo) You never dumped a ooh-wop, emptyy up a drum and reload it (Brr) Until the barrel start meltin' and the muzzle explodin' Plug was the motive, he helped the undercovers decode it Young and devoted, he still'll cut the tongue off a rodent Let's get it (Uh-uh-uh) [Chorus] This ain't no laughin' matter We went up top and dropped that sh*t off, should've had his ladder The mad hatter, [?] Straighten his nappy ass hair out, give him a permin' kit This ain't no laughin' matter, we role with dirty clips 'Cause when it's up, we shakin' sh*t up like it's turbulence Bro just blew trial and lost his case, sh*t ain't no laughin' matter I'll wipe that smile off of your face, this ain't no laughin' matter [Outro]