Three 6 Mafia - Nan Notha lyrics

[Chorus] I neva ran from a motherf**in hoe and neva will I neva wave a white flag in a boat and neva will I neva bow down to a f**in s**a and neva will I neva snitched or cross a real motherfuker and neva will Who thank they bucker than these boys here not nan notha Who thank they bucker than these b**hes here not nan notha Who got more money than these boys here not nan notha Who got more mobey than these b**hes here not nan notha [Frayser Boy] I keep my brain on some change Some change on my brain Picture its gon mean the same thang Yea a playa maintain neva go against the grain Known to bring pain in the Bay where I hang Haters jumpin on the band wagon better thank twice We put the Bay on the map thank Me thank Wyte Boyz see me in the streets and they wanna act hard Young cowards ain't gon bust a grape gon run backyard Keep a tone arm reach for these streets that I mob Not to do a n***a in is a everyday job Dont stunt get mob talk sh** get rob Smack a hoe yo cross her head for yo dope problem solved Can't blame us Cause we famous And we came up Neva change up Keep it gangsta Doin our thang bro keep rollin on its gone be danger [Chorus] [Frayser Boy] Imma Frayser representative better known as the Bay Ride wit Paul and Juicy man f** wit you hoes say Click tight get right everywhere the Bay go If you got some problems when we mobbing betta lay low Believe cause I say so Grimmin like Play-Do Hypnotize minds on the grind don't play hoe Rearrangin the game But still remainin the same Plus my money escaladin ain't no changing me man Now I'm gainin the fame the top I'm aimmin my aim Lock me up in jail but no restrainin my brain Beginning to the end If theres foes theres friends Yea I started as a rookie turn pro at the end Keep it goin like trends Dont be speakin on my name boy you know we ain't friends Born losers don't win Can't see it like wind And I'm posted in the Bay all day toss Ten [Chorus] [D.J. Paul] I rap and crush buildings in the south I'm King Kong I brought a knife to a gun fight and I stilll won I was battling some f*gs that like to brag and run they mouth quick But everything he rap about heaint even got the sh** People think they defeat you with washed up hypnotize artists That they click can become platinum artists Cut the foolin run clown keep them d** in yo pocket Cause if they need some decent work they be still on my block [Juicy J] You cowards can't f** with the juice flow you know juice know That you boys claiming you hardcore but you all hoes Braggin bout war stories boy that sh** old Playa times changing everyday bodies left cold On the gra** or the concrete you know I see Dont you come round claimin tought when you scary I don't care what kinda game you in wuss or wanna be Or a maida for Osa Bin it don phase me [Chorus]