Lyrics Neva Bite - B-Legit
Yeah,
now
this
is
here
is
somethin'
That
you
never
ever
in
life
do
you
know
It
goes
down
in
my
click
the
dogs
they
all
simmer
At
the
same
time,
ninety-six
to
the
hard
top
brandy
wine
Gettin'
mine
in
a
big
fashion
A
eleven
pounds
in
the
back
of
the
Volvo
wagon
Money
long
like
the
perm
on
the
superbad
And
hella
fools
in
the
game
all
what
you
had
Mail,
the
brew,
it
got
me
evil
with
the
six
So
I'm
ridin'
with
my
peepers
I'm
on
the
block
and
the
new
booties
don't
know
me
Comin'
through
buyin'
fifty
sacks
from
the
homie
I'm
on
the
cony,
mug
got
'em
in
suspense
Peace
sign
'cause
they
peep
my
gauge
on
the
fence
Common
sense
if
you
niggas
had
a
little
of
it
And
didn't
know
me,
your
ass
in
the
middle
of
it
You
understand
that
I'm
the
man
that'll
bleed
ya
Never
bite
the
hand
that
feed
ya
Now
you
see,
some
of
you
niggas
is
in
it
for
the
glory
And
not
for
the
story
Never
bit
the
hand
that
feed
ya
So
we
gone
hang
out
these
nuts
and
teach
you
new
bucks
how
to
Never
bite
the
hand
that
feed
ya
And
at
the
same
time
crease
your
brain
with
a
heavy
start
to
this
game
Never
bit
the
hand
that
feed
ya
'Cause
shit
don't
quit,
we
know
the
poplockin'
mix
seventeen
for
the
twix
Never
bit
the
hand
that
feed
ya
It's
for
the
scrilla,
love
to
count
the
notes
Me
and
my
folks
landcruise
to
the
boat
then
we
all
smoke
Vegas,
on
the
sega
we
choppin'
game
And
they
tell
me
fool
talkin'
bad
on
my
name
Claim
he
the
one
that
made
a
nigga
all
his
paper
And
if
you
quit
than
it
ain't
no
B-legit
Heard
the
shit
and
I
was
quik
to
cut
his
ass
off
Shit
it
did
it
first
time
that
you
took
a
loss
But
I
didn't
matter
fact,
I
let
you
breathe
But
you
ain't
nathen
but
a
trick
up
a
nigga
sleeve
I
charge
a
high
price,
I
said,
"The
shit
was
ice"
Candy
clean
but
I
sold
you
a
dream
And
than
you
think
I'm
the
one
to
get
over
on
Don't
let
me
catch
you
comin'
in
and
out
a
nigga's
zone
'Cause
I'ma
buck
ya,
fuck
ya,
I
don't
need
ya
Never
bite
the
hand
that
feed
ya
You
lame
motherfucker
Boy
don't
you
know
I
got
enough
blow
to
make
it
snow
Never
bite
the
hand
that
feed
ya
'Cause
Snowwhite
is
the
flavor
they
save
up
here
neighbour
Never
bite
the
hand
that
feed
ya
So
don't
you
driwwle
that
swiwwle
round
here,
nigga
Never
bite
the
hand
that
feed
ya
And
if
ya
thinkin'
about
breathin'
I'ma
keep
feedin'
and
uh
Never
bit
the
hand
that
feed
ya
Now
I
done
been
around
the
world
once
or
twice
In
every
state
I
done
seem
to
escape
vice
Knock
bitches
and
peel
the
head
of
a
drum
And
baby
girl
got
a
ass
just
like
her
mama
And
what
would
it
take
to
get
your
ass
out
to
Cali
Where
niggas
knock
dubs
off
in
the
alley
A
plane
ticket,
roundtrip
to
the
bay
A
rental
car
and
a
cool
ass
place
to
stay
Now
where
you
lay,
I
consider
that
my
under
spot
So
don't
tell
a
soul
'cause
I
don't
want
it
hot
The
first
year
she
got
she
was
out
makin'
friends
And
when
she
really
need
to
be
out
makin'
endz
A
close
folk,
shit
got
cut
short
So
get
your
thangs,
bitch
you
headed
for
the
airport
And
it's
a
shame
I
ain't
even
get
a
chance
to
spread
ya
But
you
bit
the
hand
that
fed
ya
Bitch,
how
many
niggas
on
my
team
can
get
ate
For
a
trip
to
the
golden
state
Never
bite
the
hand
that
feed
ya
Hoe,
it
could
be
kosher,
as
long
as
my
mail
is
in
motion
Never
bite
the
hand
that
feed
ya
This
ain't
true
to
there
so
beware
'Cause
I'ma
run
ya
till
ya
pay
ya
fare
Never
bite
the
hand
thad
feed
ya
And
if
you
can't
find
yourself
or
lose
yourself
on
the
next
thang
Never
bite
the
hand
that
feed
ya
'Cause
I'ma
keep
my
composure
and
stay
high
on
this
dohja
Never
bite
the
hand
that
feed
ya
Ain't
no
sweat
of
my
back
cause
the
tramp
played
her
self
like
a
batch
Never
bite
the
hand
that
feed
ya
And
if
you
think
I
I'ma
show
you
what
a
mack
look
like
Never
bite
the
hand
that
feed
ya
'Cause
in
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