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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