if you ain't considered family to me .....you aint shit to me
Check out the artist page.
Stream all 167 songs for free.
Story behind the song
for them fake niggaz claiming thugz,gangsta,jump off niggaz what ever you call yourself u can poke a nigga and he'll take it not say shit to the dicks but when it 360's back around ya'll run to the dicks sing'in like it oprah fuck you and that fat bitch ya'll aint shit to me.
Lyrics
Aint shit to me
(Dnyce verse 1)
my life's a open book filled with toture and pain,
feel my heart beat hard when im out in the rain.
ghost in the shell a stand alone complex death comes easy,
but with their hatred inside they wanna bleed me.
why should i die now when i can see that the world needs me,
let my soul breath let my flow be.
im only a man that god made,awhile back us black was all slaves.
at night i cant sleep im leaving in hell,
thoughts of my brothers life while he's stuck in the jail.
see my niggaz gangsta caught a bid for the toast,
while he was dumping them shells it aint nothing to boast.
these niggaz claim thugz,hold a shank to poke.
if pac was still alive,you'd still be a joke.
honestly for ya'll niggaz, there is no hope.
no future, ha chu god bless you, shit my gunz the pope.
(Hook)
I don't care who you think you are,you ain't shit to me.
when the gun blow load, your ass is history.
ER, emergancy that's all you'll need,
you ain't shit to me
(Hook)x2
(Dnyce verse 2)
what i do here it ain't never gonna stop.
it's simple and plain, im a reign on top.
stop front'in dog, nigga you knew i would.
with my beastly flow, yeah ya'll knew i could.
should,woulda,coulda nothong, im blaz'in the hood.
eat niggaz get your mind right, fuck the lime light im good.
look her listen up dog, im hot you not.
your in the mist of my fog,you wanna wear my shoes,nigga skeeme & plot.
know it a fact that you can't hold me back.
like my brother alpoe, my weapon will react.
forget protecting your neck,nigga protect your head.
cuz if you dont you done made your bed.
only time will tell if you'll burn in hell.
for the shots fired, he does three too five in a cell.
it was close to a quater mill for the bail.
(Hook)
I don't care who you think you are,you ain't shit to me.
when the gun blow load, your ass is history.
ER, emergancy that's all you'll need,
you ain't shit to me
I don't care who you think you are,you ain't shit to me.
when the gun blow load, your ass is history.
ER, emergancy that's all you'll need,
you ain't shit to me
(Hook)x2
