It ain't no b**h in my blood n***a, it's nuttin' but thug It ain't no b**h in my blood n***a it's nuttin' but thug It ain't no b**h in my blood n***a, it's nuttin' but thug It ain't no b**h in my blood n***a it's nuttin' but thug I'll knock the black off yo a** I'll knock the black off yo a** I'll knock the black off yo a** I'll knock the black off yo a** The main n***a on the block Where it's hot f**in' sh** I'll be the main muthathaf**a So ya dead in a hitch Bullet led to his throat Let two off in his head Wuz he scared? Dead 'cause of me 'cause of wut he said Copasted I keep copastedic Means I'm too the hood Coper led in my automatic When I'm in yo hood Wish you would try to flex boss Pistol in my dwars Hollywood North Memphis boss Muthaf**a lossed If he real he could talk street Still because of me I keep real bustin' wit dat heat Off of da one beat on yo toes Bleeding out yo noes Got the posse home Dat's a roll you in hospital Pull off on yo hoes Check 'em in wit a sh**ty b**h You get out and spread You gonna mend me some dam ends Make yo self look bad, do it bad But don't hop along My n***a is home when I shoot Through yo f**in' chrome Bullets gone be home It ain't no b**h in my blood n***a, it's nuttin' but thug It ain't no b**h in my blood n***a it's nuttin' but thug It ain't no b**h in my blood n***a, it's nuttin' but thug It ain't no b**h in my blood n***a it's nuttin' but thug I'll knock the black off yo a** I'll knock the black off yo a** I'll knock the black off yo a** I'll knock the black off yo a** 10 G's get yo a** blowed off And yo mama heww hewn And yo daddy and yo ma-in-law 20 G's will get yo a** chopped up Like some rondavu, BBQ tips Like we don't give a f** 30 G's will get you thrown in a river Split it wit yo n***as They probably would rid wit us 50 G's would get yo gold takin' out Till they mentioned yo name They say, man, don't know wut you talkin' 'bout You could get yo a** pistoled whip Wit a 9 or a 45 or a Heni Fith We play dirty till we die n***a, get yo throat slit We could stomp you to the ground Then fold off a clip It ain't no b**h in my blood n***a, it's nuttin' but thug It ain't no b**h in my blood n***a it's nuttin' but thug It ain't no b**h in my blood n***a, it's nuttin' but thug It ain't no b**h in my blood n***a it's nuttin' but thug I'll knock the black off yo a** I'll knock the black off yo a** I'll knock the black off yo a** I'll knock the black off yo a** You could talk about this You could talk about that But if I catch you talkin' I'ma beat you wit da bat Do you sumthin' wrong n***a, how you like dat I thought I saw a putty cat I thought I saw a cat These are my goods Tryin' to see my stash But if I catch you peepin' n***a, dat's yo a** You the type of n***a That'll keep on comin' back So I'ma gone k** ya Leave you dead where you at I think they better call Bush 'cause it's a national disasta When I unleash my pistol Grip push masta wit me alone I got dubs and drums 100 round spita, you can't hide You can't run, I'ma snipa Riddn' in a blue Chevy A trunk full of guns, man You hoes ain't ready k** a b**h like Freddy And a Betty Edward Jones In the middle of the night Wake 'em up wit wit red saint It ain't no b**h in my blood n***a, it's nuttin' but thug It ain't no b**h in my blood n***a it's nuttin' but thug It ain't no b**h in my blood n***a, it's nuttin' but thug It ain't no b**h in my blood n***a it's nuttin' but thug I'll knock the black off yo a** I'll knock the black off yo a** I'll knock the black off yo a** I'll knock the black off yo a**