We Aint Scared

Uh Lil Flip, Bizzy Bone, what huh, hoe ass niggas (Get tha fuck up) hoe ass niggas (Get tha fuck up) haha-ha (Yeah) We ain't scared…/Nigga… /Don't let that rap shit fool ya. (Yeah) …haha Nigga we strapped nigga… (Get tha fuck up) What ya'll wanna do (Get tha fuck up) Uh (Yeah)

We ain't scared, especially if you come up to us, and try to bust on one and think we ain't prepared/We ain't scared, and just because we serious, mysterious and curious

Nigga actin like hoes/ Wearing eachothaz clothes/ Bragin' about platinum/ Nigga that's white gold/ Fake niggas talk/ And real niggas hush/ Fake niggas run/ And real niggas bust/ Yall got me fucked up/ I been a street nigga/ And when it's cold outside/ I bring my heat nigga/ Don't beef with me nigga/ Cause I get down and dirty/ I make a call at 1 o'clock/ You gone by 1:30/ Nigga I ain't scared/ I pack infa-reds/ My enemies like batteries/ Half of 'em dead/ You heard what I said/ I'm down with trigga play/ Cause all you see is convicts and killers where I stay/ I know Hump, got my front/ And Red, got my back/ I know Bizzy, gotta tech/ And I'm comin' with a mack/ So start writin' ya will/ We comin' wit tha steal/ And it's a fact, that most niggas mouth get 'em killed

I cock and spray/ Hit you from a block away/ We aint scared (We aint scared)/ Believe me we gotta lot to say/ And if you see me in tha club witta smile on my face/ That don't mean shit/ Cause I gotta nine on my waist/ So you can play Superman/ And get yo ass paralyzed/ Cause when it come to my gunz/ They all super-sized/ You betta recognize, we aint sucka-free foe nothin'/ So when I say "Imma get cha"/ You know I ain't bluffin'/ Cause niggas turn into hoes/ When you pull a gun out/ And if I pull a gun out/ I'm tryin' ta knock a lung out/ Now who tha Boss? / Nigga you already know/ I gotta team of head-bustas/ Where eva I go/ And if ya got beef let me know I'm ready foe war/ I gotta semi-automatic that'll machete ya car/ And next time ya top down/ Ima teach ya a lesson/ So call momma/ And tell her she gone need her a reverend/ What…

Poppie choke low cocked sniffin' coca/ My ghetto remedies/ Like hot totties/ Hit that body/ Look like pastrami/ Be Bone Thugs N' Harmony/ Tellin' everybody hit tha floor/ So what in tha fuck, ya think I came here for? / Warrior, Ain't no other corridor/ Foe tha luv of money yeah/ When I'm down in Houston, Texas/ Niggas don't bluff playaz/ Some of these niggas are dinosaurs, abducted like flyin' saucers/ Niggas don't think like that/ Liquored down on my ownstest/ The most of my grave site/ Model mamma/ Put 'em up now/ Daddy used to beat you deeply, I stay on my dict with dire/ 2Pac to Bob Marely/ My six to Harley/ Hallie Berry touchin' my braids/ Baby justice is lame/ Killin' 'em black ball n' all/ Game recognize game/ Fame recognize fame/ Niggas bang high, niggas they bang, niggas they slang/ Pick up your mack-10, quickly and brang tha pain/ One in tha brain/ One in tha body/ It's an everyday thang…