paroles de chanson Take No Shit (feat. The Fedz & Bun B) - 8Ball , Al Kapone
(Intro)
All
these
niggas
(Break
that
break)
Talkin'
bout
they
know
about
pimpin'
They
don't
know
what
the
hell
they
talkin'
about
Ya
know
what
I'm
saying
(Jack
that
trick)
Nigga,
I
got
yo
baby
mama,
in
my
nigga
car
Giving
me
head
shots
(Break
that
bitch)
Get
the
head
then
I'm
dippin',
know
what
I'm
saying
(Jack
that
trick)
(MJG)
Now
this
goes
out
to
all
my
niggas,
stay
fucked
up
Suck
my
dick
goes
to
you
hoes
that
act
stuck
up
Thinking
that
I
need
you,
I
don't
see
the
fuck
how
I
didn't
need
you
before
so
why
the
fuck
I
need
you
now
See
I
ain't
going
primetime
for
nah
freak
trick
All
you
are
is
a
piece
of
pussy
and
that's
about
it
Might
make
me
a
grip
if
you
don't
try
to
head
trip
Spit
the
legit
a
bit
plus
I
got
the
certificate
From
Break-A-Bitch
College,
with
the
knowledge
My
game
be
polish
never
tell
em'
bout
the
dollars
Keep
em'
in
the
dark
and
far
from
my
heart
But
make
her
play
her
part,
that's
what
the
game
taught
So
I
can
mack
the
millennium,
from
what
I'm
giving
em'
Baby
serve
ya
purpose
so
I'ma
have
to
get
rid
of
ya
Figure,
she's
a
role
rider,
but
I
got
wiser
And
took
no
shit,
shine
that
ho
off
like
a
visor
(Hook:
The
Fedz
& MJG)
When
them
hoes
price
tag
get
large
Don't
pay
em'
just
break
that
bitch
(Make
em'
sluts)
When
them
bustas
on
the
corner
look
hard
Don't
ignore
em'
just
jack
that
trick
(Take
his
nuts)
When
them
hoes
price
tag
get
large
Don't
pay
em'
just
break
that
bitch
(Make
em'
sluts)
When
them
bustas
on
the
corner
look
hard
Don't
ignore
em'
just
jack
that
trick
(Take
his
nuts)
(Bun
B)
Nigga,
oh
yeah
I
see
you
still
playin'
games
On
hoes
you
laying
aims
Weighing
fames
more
than
the
fortune
What
is
you
saying
man
Stating
it
plain
and
simple,
hope
your
pimples
get
bust
Mr.
Whipple
cause
you
squeezing
the
Charmin
too
much
and
plus
You
cussing
to
loud
to
really
be
mad
I
can
see
it
in
ya
eyes,
you's
a
punk
ass
nigga
just
like
ya
dad
It's
sad,
puttin'
hoes
in
cribs,
take
em'
out
to
eat
lobster
Tying
they
bibs
and
can't
take
care
of
your
kids
Just
left
ya
baby
mama
man,
the
bitch
is
doing
horrible
Go
see
ya
lil'
girl
nigga
ya
child
is
adorable
Nah,
you's
a
suck
ass,
out
of
luck
ass
A
penny
puck
ass,
stayin'
in
mud
stuck
ass
Nigga
go
on
with
ya
funk
ass
No
passes
given,
sorry
asses
livin'
None
of
my
clout,
say
it
loud,
my
click
and
cash
is
driven
Me
to
the
point
of
no
return
Have
you
no
con-c-ern
Watch
the
rubber
that
we
burn
cause
we
learned
(Hook)
(MJG)
Drop
down
give
me
the
cheese,
nigga
freeze
Fuck
it
up,
final
result
triggers
squeezed
Watch
me
while
I'm
making
a
dash
through
the
cut
Assassination
truck
rolled
up,
blew
it
up
Making
moves,
watching
my
back,
third
eye
Killers
wanna
jack
but
the
fact
they
heard
I
Pimp
hoes
regular
hell
it's
the
pimp
god
Background
reckons
to
tell
us,
pimp
hard
MJG
is
the
name
up
in
headlights
But
take
it
baby
make
sure
that
you
read
right
Dom
Perignon
and
that
Moet
will
get
it
tight
Hennesy,
I
finished
the
cup
up
without
the
ice
It's
the
worldwide
strategy,
had
it
be
never
known
Before
you
see
the
less
of
me
naturally
I'ma
bone
The
shit
up
out
you
suckas
who's
scooting
the
Vasoline
I'm
peeling
caps
in
case
and
perhaps
you
looking
mean
I'm
filling
ditches
up
with
them
bustas
who
start
to
steppin'
You've
come
for
riches
but
what
you
get
is
some
hard
lessons
Eliminating
pitiful
haters
who
hate
G
The
shit
I
won't
be
taking,
the
shit
ain't
gon'
take
me
(Hook
x2)
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