Ky Miller - Y'All Don't Wanna lyrics

[Noreaga] Yeah.. Why they don't get a n***a like me To sing the national anthem or nuttin? {*laughs*} It's nothin! Nokio! (Flame, Nokio) NOKIO GIVE US A BEAT BABY - SOME GANGSTA sh*t YO! CNN, the best group that ever lived Best blowin f**in group that ever lived in rap Hundred percent real stories, we speak truth Yo, tell 'em how your life is son How your life is yo? [Noreaga] My life is nothing like a sitcom, you see I sip Dom I rock Jor-dan's, and can't stand Pip-pen's Bases loaded, coach want me to bunt But I'mma go for the homer and co*k the pump I was the kid in the hood your moms ain't want you with Now I'm rich, tell your moms one-two click Since a young one, I love heaven and love hell Escobar style, I'll build my own jail The America's, 'merica's, favorite thug To sell c**aine, America's, favorite d** Me and 'Pone like the military, we train n***as And the hoes don't f**, they just brain n***as CNN, focus on us, we coco-nuts We throw our gang signs up, (?) wit us Set up a congregation, so I can orally speak I orally, have s** cause my aura(?) is deep, it go [Hook: Capone-N-Noreaga] {Pone} Y'all don't wanna f** with us CNN out for them pesos Y'all don't wanna bust with us n***as better move when we say so {Nore} What's this I hear? {Pone} CNN ain't real?! {Nore} What's this I hear? {Pone} CNN is wack?! {Nore} What's this I hear? {Pone} CNN won't k**?! {Nore} Now what's this I hear? {Pone} CNN ain't back?! [Capone] Yo, I give you every part of my life, from my paralyzed finger To the foul d**h of my moms, the slug and the length of my arm I'm "The Answer" like Allen I Who runs sick like cancer on the Island, I I'm the first that ever loc'ed on a Nok' track CNN back, like #5 Jordan's purple and black We spazzed on purpose, f** tryin to sit in a cat' I erase drama and talk, memories in my rap It's kinda hard to rap on radio while I sit in the box All I could think was money, send a few flicks to my pops I give the street life my all, stripes and scars Nights was hard, felt I had a right to rob Now I spit righteous bars, fu*k livin like the stars Give me a hood crib and a Chrysler Dodge Cause I'm just like y'all, my kicks scuff like y'all I still get hara**ed and searched up like y'all [Hook] [Capone] Yo, imagine us cowards You still live with mommy, still get allowance I chase Henny, bubblin ounces I returned off a short stretch, stuck in the mountains What's this I hear huh? This is my year 'Pone sh** kosher you think not? I give you my ear Now listen closer I was born, and I'mma die here Listen soldier, I rap and keep one in the holster n***a you front, and I'mma pop one in your shoulder [Noreaga] Yo raise the partition, co*k guns with ammunition Knock you out position, and have your little ho missin n***as get locked up, I spread my love Yo they leave God-Body but they come home Blood Balloon bags full of weed, yo I send you those And it's all about my n***as, won't mention hoes Keep it tight on all four corners, warrant search Po'-po' and C.O.'s they all get merked, it go [Hook] - repeat 2X [Noreaga] Yeah, it's like this Collaboration, CNN gangsta sh** With my n***a Nokio on the beats On the boards, f**in sh** up y'all, yeah He on the boards, f**in sh** up y'all Huh, a hit record, got a hit record, written all over the track Aiyyo it got a hit record all over the track Yeah hit record, written all over the track..