Ain`t Shit (featuring Mc Breed And Bootleg) Lyrics

Ain`t Shit (featuring Mc Breed And Bootleg) lyrics

Yea it's goin down for real now it's your boy Breed and Prozak yea and get a

blade



This pain is going on inside me so what you know about us? (2x)



(MC Breed)

There's seven steps to my attic follow me in

Behind it keep it simple like a violin

Fall in the pit and then you try again

Try again for thinkin your shit can win

Cuz you a star livin in the monetary art

Of 10 white uniforms break your jaw

Got you twisted we had a real king but missed it

With all these trigga happy niggas actin like bitches

I'm sick it got me fed up with shit

That's on the real you suckin on my skill like a dick

I hate your family and you can't damage me

You know what I listen to your rap style and no what

No blow up and show no real potential

You but a better with instrumental

Now with this let us redefine this word bitch

Cuz all these bitches I know they got dicks



Bitches aint shit the scripts been flipped tonight (Ya'll bitches aint
Shit!)

(4x)



(Prozak)

We flip the script and bustin shots

Bustin clips and bustin glocks

Bodies broken and fallin from brawlin

Niggas crawlin

Revenge and retaliation mass murder extermination

You're fightin in your future this 12 guage you're facin

I'm thinkin about the fact my mind is gone

Body battle plans like the Pentagon rockin it til the break of dawn

I'm knockin mother fuckers down like the twin towers

Me and Bootleg and Breed causin death showers

Still venemous with the flow Prozak's about to blow

Cock the hammer back let it go get my dick sucked at the show

Enemies all engulfed in flames shotgun cocks when I blow your brains

Now I'm one will inflict the pain when I diss I say no names



Bitches aint shit the scripts been flipped tonight (Ya'll bitches aint
Shit!)

(4x)



(Bootleg)

I know that you jealous of me and my fellas you traitors

Bootleg's the storm that was born to crush all of you haters

So no hesitatin we eliminatin on Dayton

Follow my path in shadows and blood like Satan

1992 when we were screamin fuck cops

Summertime we on the grind what's on my mind just dropped

All I need is 1 mic 2 dykes 3 drinks and more

Don't hate me bitch I done said that before

Gettin tired opf the hokey doke

Disrespect me in anyway I'll bust at your mama while she at kareoke

Cross Prozak once and you'll die twice

Fuckin let me whipe my ass with your life

Cuz bitch you aint shit



Bitches aint shit the scripts been flipped tonight (Ya'll bitches aint
Shit!)

(4x)



Bitches aint shit(4x)