Nobody (Explicit)

Nobody - Kurupt

Man, what you need, man?

Yo' b**ch a** always come around here

Wit' this whole three dollar, two dollar, five dollar hit sh*t

Ni**a come around here with a twenty sack of somethin' ni**a

My bills gotta get paid motherf**ker

I'm outta here, catch me next week beotch

Hop in my Chevy get to wheelin' down the block

Makin' sales, whether slangin' w**d or rocks

Clockin' major strapped up, me and my niggaz in the house

Might as well back up, bustin' on niggaz if they act up

On a mission with my gang, around here we run thangs

Get paid, every night, where we hang

'Cause it's a street thang, cops and automatic weapon

Keep a ni**a intact, for these niggaz half-steppin'

Daz Dillinger, got sewed up for real

Dealers servin' these niggaz for a quarter a mill'

Ninety-eight my motto to kill, that's how it is

F**k my family, f**k my friends, when my d**e come in

You feel like f**k trust, a ni**a lose his life

Tryin' to trust on motherf**kers like us

Stackin', stolen stack stackin' it ain't nuttin' but murders

Kidnappings jackings and vault cracking

Crackin' up in these parts, heat sparks up in these parts

The dark parts of the motherf**kin' park

The tarantula's loose and I'm heated now

With somethin' in my right palm to keep y'all seated down

Repeated, headhuntin', huntin' for heads

Shot in the chest neck arm and legs

Ain't no fakin', we all out to get paid

Wettin' niggaz what we do nowadays

(Ni**a)

Around here, you can't trust nobody

Anybody's somebody tryin to jack somebody

(Somebody)

Whether it's w**d or your life or narcotics

Anyway you get, you can't trust nobody

We jack a ni**a for a half a thang, we back up in this

With a flock of these chickens, worth three and a half million

Now we set, we relaxed chillin', livin' the boss life

Every day every night me and the Columbians take flight

Eight hundred ki's to fly across seas

When I flip it I make about twelve million G's

I'm a two thousand Ricky Ross, transportin' the sauce

And it pay to be the boss cause when yo' a** get crossed

Every ni**a on the street gets paid

A couple pieces spread, bear arms ni**a, warfare ni**a

Shut down the alarms ni**a

Time to hit off, get off then break off

If he don't kick in the bread then take off

Columbian ties, Columbian mob members in Columbian neckties

Columbians disfigured, Daz MIDI machine Dillinger

Two shotty Young Gotti, 'bout to put it on somebody

And my mindstate today is f**k everybody

Around here, you can't trust nobody

Anybody's somebody tryin to jack somebody

(Somebody)

Whether it's w**d or your life or narcotics

Anyway you get, you can't trust nobody

Around here, you can't trust nobody

Anybody's somebody tryin to jack somebody

(Somebody)

Whether it's w**d or your life or narcotics

Anyway you get, you can't trust nobody

Sh*t, who the f**k at the door?

Aww man, the police, fool

C'mon get out of here man c'mon

Flush the sh*t, flush the coke