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Mausberg - 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 (No More...) Youz a (KILLA!), She's a (KILLA!) He's a (KILLA!), We's a (KILLA!) I'm a (KILLA!), Tone's a (KILLA!) Bird's a (KILLA!), Crawf's a (KILLA!) Will's a (KILLA!), Kee A's a (KILLA!) Rodney's a (KILLA!), Pewee's a (KILLA!) Jack's a (KILLA!), Nick's a (KILLA!) Tony Shawn's a (KILLA!), Quik's a (KILLA!) Biggie's a (KILLA!), Pac's a (KILLA!) Big L's a (KILLA!), Big Pun's a (KILLA!) Stan's a (KILLA!), Ram's a (KILLA!) Baby George's a (KILLA!), Loran's a (KILLA!) Suga Free's a (KILLA!), Hi-C's a (KILLA!) Eazy's a (KILLA!), ?Big Shee's? a (KILLA!) Big Pit's a (KILLA!), ?Gishit's? a (KILLA!) I'm a KILLA (KILLA!) I'm a KILLA (KILLA!) I'm a KILLA, I'm a . . .Killa Nigga what? Nigga what? |
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