Oh No He Didn't

歌詞

Mr. Perez Do you swear to tell the truth, the whole truth And nothin' but the truth, so help you God? Fuck you, honor Pit is back for another one This time he's back harder, stronger, and, and And a little more troublesome Double the guns, guns Double the funds, funds Double the bitches, bitches Double the fun, fun We can take it to the north, then bring it to the south, the dirty, dirty Where they got them choppers, choppers and them 30, 30's You can be a hell of an elephant, nigga You ain't gotta be intelligent to see that's irrelevant, nigga Size and shit when they firing clips You ain't a thug or a gangsta, stop lyin' you bitch I see you study 2Pac like a history lesson His murder was a mystery that made history bridgin' but No matter how much juice he had, when it came to the law He got no poetic justice, that's the truth dawg The what? That's the truth dawg Truth hurts, but, but, but that's the truth dawg Oh, oh no he didn't Oh, oh yes he did Oh, oh no he didn't Yes he did, yes he did Oh, oh no he didn't Oh, oh yes he did Oh, oh no he didn't Yes he did, yes he did Oh, oh no I didn't Oh, oh yes I did C-U-B-O gonna rip it up Y'all don't want that extra clip I'm from Miami, man, pretty some y'all understand Understand I'm the man, move them thangs hand to hand I open shop, shop, takeover yo block, block Pull up on that thang slow, everybody stop, stop I'm a stunna, baby Hustla, baby get it, baby take it, baby Drive 'em crazy Now really, have you see me lately? There he comes, there he goes Where he flows, people know He gon' blow He been talking get, get, get, get that dough Y'all hear that blocka, blocka So call the doctor, doctor I deal what I deal When the bottom talk, the choppers chopper So get ready for Cubo, 'cause they say he gon' blow Get, get ready for what? Get ready for Cubo So get ready for Cubo, 'cause they say he gon' blow Get, get ready for what? Get ready for Cubo Oh, oh no he didn't Oh, oh yes he did Oh, oh no he didn't Yes he did, yes he did Oh, oh no he didn't Oh, oh yes he did Oh, oh no he didn't Yes he did, yes he did Verse two, don't make me flip out, turn around and hurt you I ain't the violent type, I'm a nice guy Light skin, light eyes Who dreamed of a totally, totally different type of American sliced pie Two point one seven eight, exact weight If it's that raw like the south, here to turn base If ya smart when you see that murder, turn yo' face Fuck DNA bitch, nigga we'll burn the place If ya don't see me at the crib Mean I'm on the road, puttin' food on the table for my kids All my hungry hustlas made it stick to your ribs Ain't too many hustlas that can do what I did I stay on my grizzle fo' shizzle, fo' shizzle Thanks to my nizzle little jizzle, I'm off them hizzle fo' shizzle The what? That's the truth dawg Truth hurts, but, but, but that's the truth dawg Oh, oh no he didn't Oh, oh yes he did Oh, oh no he didn't Yes he did, yes he did Oh, oh no he didn't Oh, oh yes he did Oh, oh no he didn't Yes he did, yes he did