Caine Marko & Zack B - Don't lyrics

[Verse 1: Caine Marko] Look To the belly of the beast, where the streets stay gritty Attitudes gully but the swagger stay pretty I'm a bad boy trynna see dirty money like Diddy I stay with the G's in my unit just like Fiddy I'm reppin' for the city, L's up for the manor Cop green in bulk, The Hulk, move like Bruce Banner Won't catch me on radar, or see my on a scanner Too busy tapping a white chick's a** until i tan her See, I'm trynna build my sh** up from the underground I'ma be this way until I'm six foot under ground And in amazement these n***as they start to wonder now Charlie Sloth played my track, hear me rap they don't wonder now See I'm the golden child, so that means the one that's chosen So while I'm going in the others they can stand there posing They claim they shutting down shop, nah n***a you closed I roll with Sub-Zero flows so you know my flows are frozen [Chorus: Caine Marko & Zack B] n***as say they really get it But I don't think they get it though Saying that they making money When really they ain't gettin' dough Saying that they really 'bout it I never seen 'em let it go Saying that they toke the loudest I don't think they're hitting dro, no [Verse 2: Zack B] Uh, Breezy in this b**h I get it pumping up While most the guys I know just hit the cubicle and bump it up Blowing O's while spitting skippy flows, call it double dutch I'm in my zone and I beg that you man do not f** it up I ain't about the ruckus but I'm not the one to ruffle up Rolling with some ripped jean villains that will tump you up CE 'bout to take over the game so come and f** with us I swear your mouth's the only thing you're running bruv 'Cos If it ain't about the money why you talking Now it's funny 'cos these b**hes kiss the ground in which I walk in, I go all in If these man are on the grind I'm Tony Hawk-ing, b**h I'm awesome In the belly of the beast I got her thinking 'bout abortion In the kitchen with some b**hes who on that Nigella Lawson I swear my EP is of the most epic proportions, look I got a lot of people saying that I've changed Like I'm doing all this to stay the same, yeah [Chorus] [Verse 3: Caine Marko & Zack B] Looking at the stars smoking Swishers Thinking 'bout b**hes and ways I can do it bigger Boy I'm not the one to play with ‘cos I win all of my fixtures How can you respect the art if you don't see the bigger picture I'm the spark the could brighten your dimmest winter Like a broken Rolex yeah I'm timeless if you didn't know Cah my life a movie and sh**, and losing just ain't in the script So change your mind or your thoughts n***a Or be an actor, caught up in politics, Arnold Schwarzenegger Got no love for them haters or them pagans They're actors, caught up in politics Ronald Reagans The waste cadets in training to be wastemen Might as well just duppy them 'cos only God can save them Amen, out here causing a mayhem From young dashing my toys from outta my play pen [Outro: Caine Marko & Zack B] But I don't think they get it though (I don't think they get it though) No, I don't think they get it though No, I don't think they get it though (I don't think they get it though) No, I don't think they get it though, oh No, I don't think they get it though (I don't think they get it though) No, I don't think they get it though No, I don't think they get it though, oh (I don't think they get it though) No, I don't think they get it though