Lyrics No More Mr. Nice Guy - Gang Starr
Punks
will
always
scheme
to,
create
a
means
To
take
my
kindness,
for
weakness,
cause
they
don′t
seem
to
Respect
my
generosity,
and
what
it's
costin
me
Is
headaches,
I
don′t
like
fakes,
or
people
bossin
me
around
You
clown,
it's
time
I
beat
you
down
You
tried
to
play
me
betray
me
and
slay
me,
and
now
you'll
drown
In
the
river,
I′ll
give
ya,
reasons
you
should
shiver
Cause
when
I
get
to
wreckin
and
deckin,
I
won′t
forgive
ya
You
had
the
opportunity,
for
bein
cool
with
me
You
stabbed
me
in
the
back
you
duck,
and
now
you're
soon
to
be
Disarmed,
embalmed,
I′ll
break
off
all
your
arms
And
then
your
legs,
you'll
beg,
I′ll
crack
you
like
a
egg
And
spill
your
yolk,
you
joke,
I'll
duff
you
in
the
eye
And
you′ll
say,
"Why?"
And
bleeding
and
pleading,
you'll
start
to
cry
And
I'll
reply
with
a
confident
sigh,
"There′ll
be
no
more
Mr.
Nice
Guy"
No
More
Mr.
Nice
Guy
No
More
Mr.
Nice
Guy
Yo?,
this
is
somethin
that
I
wanna
tell
to
you,
sell
to
you
And
as
I
speak
you
girlies
yell
to
your
friends,
"Yo
it′s
him!
He's
shockin
again!"
This
is
the
season
for
breezin
with
reason
Because
I′m
in,
charge
of
the
attack
on
suckers
who
just
rap
on
Wack
track
that
lack
that
snap,
while
I
just
mack
on
Honies
who
look
good
and,
they
all
want
the
wood
in
They
push
up,
to
get
up
close,
to
serve
me
puddin
And
I
just
tell
em,
"Look
here,
I
am
not
a
crook
there"
But
I
like
to
snatch
em
all,
cause
like
a
hook
they're
stuck
Struck,
they
tried
to
press
their
luck
They
wanna
tease
me
and
skeeze
me
and
please
me,
to
squeeze
the
bucks
From
my
pocket
that
is
bulging,
I′m
not
indulging
In
lame
games
with
phony
dames,
too
busy
buildin
my
fortress
Score
this,
drink
while
I
pour
this
I'm
livin
and
givin
my
rhymes,
so
I′ll
ignore
this
Garbage
you
are
runnin,
I
am
not
the
one
and
You'll
never
get
to
vamp
me
tramp
cause
I'll
be
stunning
your
mind
I′ll
sign,
my
name
on
your
behind
and
cool
you
off
Like
frost,
I′m
leary
of
the
way
you
double
cross
Get
lost,
I'll
tell
you
you
are
fly
and
say
goodbye
And
burning
and
yearing
you′ll
ask
my
why
And
I'll
reply
with
a
wink
of
an
eye,
"There′ll
be
no
more
Mr.
Nice
Guy"
No
More
Mr.
Nice
Guy
No
More
Mr.
Nice
Guy
Oh
sure,
you're,
running
back
for
me
I′ma
great
you
defeat
you
and
beat
you,
show
you
the
door
Cause
you
ain't
really
welcome,
you
know
you're
seldom
Thinkin
of
your
fellow
man,
but
you
still
til
them
You
wanna
be
a
friend
then,
you
keep
pretendin
You′re
two-faced,
so
you′ll
taste,
just
what
I'm
sendin
POW,
now,
you′re
shaken
sayin
WOW
You
stare,
you
fear,
my
wrath
is
too
severe
I
never
let
up
so
get
up
I'm
fed
up,
and
I
don′t
care
I'll
duff
you
in
the
eye
and
you′ll
say,
"Why?"
While
you're
bleeding
and
pleading,
you'll
start
to
cry
And
I′ll
reply,
"Either
do
or
you
die,
Cause
there′ll
be
no
more
Mr.
Nice
Guy"
No
More
Mr.
Nice
Guy
No
More
Mr.
Nice
Guy
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