It ain`t no bitch in my blood
Ni**a, it`s nuttin` but thug
It ain`t no bitch in my blood
Ni**a it`s nuttin` but thug

It ain`t no bitch in my blood
Ni**a, it`s nuttin` but thug
It ain`t no bitch in my blood
Ni**a it`s nuttin` but thug

I`ll knock the black off yo ass
I`ll knock the black off yo ass
I`ll knock the black off yo ass
I`ll knock the black off yo ass

The main ni**a on the block
Where it`s hot f**kin` s**t
I`ll be the main muthathaf**ka
So ya dead in a hitch

Bullet led to his throat
Let two off in his head
Wuz he scared? Dead `cuz of me
`Cuz 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**ka 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 s**tty bitch
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 ni**a is home when I shoot
Through yo f**kin` chrome
Bullets gone be home

It ain`t no bitch in my blood
Ni**a, it`s nuttin` but thug
It ain`t no bitch in my blood
Ni**a it`s nuttin` but thug

It ain`t no bitch in my blood
Ni**a, it`s nuttin` but thug
It ain`t no bitch in my blood
Ni**a it`s nuttin` but thug

I`ll knock the black off yo ass
I`ll knock the black off yo ass
I`ll knock the black off yo ass
I`ll knock the black off yo ass

10 G`s get yo ass blowed off
And yo mama heww hewn
And yo daddy and yo ma-in-law
20 G`s will get yo ass chopped up

Like some rondavu, BBQ tips
Like we don`t give a f**k
30 G`s will get you thrown in a river
Split it wit yo ni**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 ass pistoled whip
Wit a 9 or a 45 or a Heni Fith
We play dirty till we die
Ni**a, get yo throat slit
We could stomp you to the ground
Then fold off a clip

It ain`t no bitch in my blood
Ni**a, it`s nuttin` but thug
It ain`t no bitch in my blood
Ni**a it`s nuttin` but thug

It ain`t no bitch in my blood
Ni**a, it`s nuttin` but thug
It ain`t no bitch in my blood
Ni**a it`s nuttin` but thug

I`ll knock the black off yo ass
I`ll knock the black off yo ass
I`ll knock the black off yo ass
I`ll knock the black off yo ass

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
Ni**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`
Ni**a, dat`s yo ass

You the type of ni**a
That`ll keep on comin` back
So I`ma gone kill ya
Leave you dead where you at

I think they better call Bush
`Cuz 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
Kill a bitch like Freddy
And a Betty Edward Jones
In the middle of the night
Wake `em up wit wit red saint

It ain`t no bitch in my blood
Ni**a, it`s nuttin` but thug
It ain`t no bitch in my blood
Ni**a it`s nuttin` but thug

It ain`t no bitch in my blood
Ni**a, it`s nuttin` but thug
It ain`t no bitch in my blood
Ni**a it`s nuttin` but thug

I`ll knock the black off yo ass
I`ll knock the black off yo ass
I`ll knock the black off yo ass
I`ll knock the black off yo ass