Younglord - U Ain't A k**er lyrics

[Verse 1] I never claim to be no k**er, just a little skinny n***a But I'm down to get in it and jack the ripper if my life's threatened Sicker than liquor in livers, when the trigger pepper up a silly n***a Leave 'em stiff, no pretty picture I'm no atheist, but Satan's waitin' And I'm one shred of patience from havin' to face him Real recognize real, but these fakers Don't see 'til you makin' duppies like Wes Craven And the haters wanna know if you mean what you spit And they got nothin' to lose, they gon' never be sh** But dude don't get me confused with none of these cliques That talk clips then they hit notes soon as they shift I'm more similar to Malcolm, I track a school yard But the road is the road so a tool's never too far I love n***as but I'm no dummy And ain't no one inflictin' that pain on my mummy [Hook] What, you ain't a k**er, you still learnin' how to walk From London to Leeds, get your frame outlined in chalk Mark you for d**h, though we pray for a better day But as far as today, y'all n***as gotta pay, what? You ain't a k**er, you just talkin' a song You ran to the feds when it's on, p**y, take off your thong Mark you for d**h, don't talk that where you from sh** That don't mean nuttin', unless it help you dodge a clip [Verse 2] n***as talk tough but I don't believe 'em Empty vessels make noise, they always screamin' Cause a scene in the club, like the b**hes to see Love the hype, love the noise, blud, I don't believe it These dickheads from school days, walkin' with a screw face Now they got a ting and they caught a little food case All of a sudden everybody tuggin', everybody dark Everybody gums runnin', 'til the guns spark Firms of dudes deep in the dirt like worms But worms'll have you burn like an old school perm It's the most dumb, with most pain, they tote guns with no brain They will shoot you and tell the world just for the name It's war, stay with a soldier medal Keep low in the trenches, or you'll need more than a dentist In London, n***as'll leave you stiff and dark No reason in particular, sh** it's sick-ular Get your wig twisted, this sh** ain't twisted it's the laws of physics If a crisp b**h legs' open then a n***a's gonna hit it You keep talkin' that sh**, you go missin' Lie too many times it'll sound convincin' but [Hook] [Verse 3] Bredren, f** the hype, laugh if you wise Cus flames that burn bright, live the shortest life It's why these loose cannons don't make it to 25 It's time, the signs right there but n***as is blind So, I stay with the London state of mind Touch mine, and I'm on you like sh** to a fly Clip and a guy, me nah bust sh** in the sky Think it's lies? When you see me, you are welcome to try No tuff guy, but trust I, nah bluff my Talk is true, you don't wanna see the proof Brudda yo, I'm double O with mind Anything I do, I move like MI5 That's the rhymes, even coming down to the sight My eagle eyes recognize snakes, even disguised Everybody want a plate when you splittin' the pie But you find you on your own when them shells gotta fly Know why? [Hook]