No More Questionz Lyrics

No More Questionz lyrics

f/ DJ Quik







rtist: Mausberg f/ DJ Quik



Album:Non-Fiction



Song: No More Questionz



Typed by: quik_2_kurupt@hotmail.com







[DJ Quik]



Yeah! I'm still street hangin.



Yeah! I'm still beat slangin.



Yeah! I'm still meat bangin.



Can you feel that?







We see you made it out the ghetto and we heard you livin bad



Where your CBR? Where 500 at?



Did you diss Dre, nigga? Tell me what the deal



Is that ring on your CD cover real?



Is you still gangbangin or did you stop?



Why you wear so much blue if you from Tree Top?



Why you wont cut your hair into a fro?



And is you still down with Death Row?



Look, remember you niggas that used to run us home and bully?



Now you niggas running cause we automatically fully



Got that artillery that's so fully open



If you shot it up in Compton it.ll come down in Oakland



Pop the trunk, pop the pump, hit him in his back



Or catch us by the train going head up on the tracks 



Shut up, quit asking me that bullshit nigga



It really only matters cus we big figures







Hook:(2x)



(No More Questionz)



Stop buggin me



Cus yall muthafuckas aint lovin me



(No More Questionz)



Stay up outta mine



Niggas with no a spine is where I draw the line







[DJ Quik]



Catch me fuckin up the scene with an illegal car beam



Infracted infared so you can't see the beam



Sega, Russian model two twenty-three



And if you niggas want some mo



We'll light you up like Kosovo



It's Compton, that's where the killas come from



With AK-47s that you niggas run from



Struck up my name in blood so you niggas don't forget me



And if I gotta go I'm taking a grip of you niggas wit me



Actin like we nice, but don't believe the hype



I'm layin in yo bushes and I'm posted for the snipe



Across from the apartment that my enemies all hung out



(Multiple Gunshots) Yeah nigga spit that lung out



Drag you, pick you up and throw you in the trunk



Drive you to the mountain, throw your body in the dump



Burry you with bloody clothes, barrel stock and trigger



Now who's the muthafuckin punk NIGGAAAAAAAAAAAA?!







Hook:



(No More Questionz)



Stop buggin me(Yeah!)



Cus yall muthafuckas aint lovin me



(No More Questionz)



Stay up outta mine(Yeah!)



Niggas with no a spine is where I draw the line 



(No More Questionz)



Stop buggin me(Hell Yeah!)



Cus yall muthafuckas aint lovin me



(No More Questionz)



Stay up outta mine



Mausberg! Ride .em up dog!







[Mausberg]



Pistol packin and car jackin



The worlds most dagerous criminal



Hit the block up with hollow points, fuck the subliminal



Hardcore, and yall can fuck wit it



Yall frustrated, cus all niggas can't spit it



I'm the Don Mega of rap, Gotti of gun claps 



Mausberg the toughest muthafucka on the map



When I cock back, I'm taking off non-stop



With my fully automatic weapon till yall drop



Nigga fuck all questionz, hit with smith & weasons



And black texts till you learn yall lessons



Nigga I'ma beat off, and I don't give a fuck



Tell it to the next nigga, let the world eat it up



Coward niggas be all up in my mix



When the pandemonium starts the ground gone split



On a war path, drown niggas in bloodbaths



Four or Five shots for every question you ask



Fuck the Cold War, I keep it hot on my block



Quik got the calico if he move make him drop



The superior nigga, no need for second guessin



Glock to your dome, guess it's no more questionz







Hook:



(No More Questionz)



Stop buggin me(Yeah!)



Cus yall muthafuckas aint lovin me



(No More Questionz)



Stay up outta mine(Yeah!)



Niggas with no a spine is where I draw the line



(No More Questionz)



Stop buggin me(Yeah!)



Cus yall muthafuckas aint lovin me



(No More Questionz)



Stay up outta mine(Yeah!)



Niggas with no a spine is where I draw the line



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