No Nuts No Glory

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-Big Mike how you livin
 Big Mike
 I've been sellin out the same dope house since the age of 16
 Shufflin crack like cards, to these burnt out dope fiends
 Sellin rock after motherfuckin rock
 Seeing cop after motherfuckin cop on the block
 Changing face after motherfuckin face
 Watchin niggas catch dope case after dope case
 Add it up and you'll find more niggas doing time in the pen
 Cause he wouldn't snitch on his fuckin friends
 And that same motherfucker that didn't go to jail
 Wouldn't come and pay his homeboy's bail
 But that's the way niggas do you
 Caught a case for another nigga and he swear he never knew ya
 12 months in the county you done got out and found out
 That your homey runs his own dope house
 And he ain't gave you shit
 Not even a funky ass ounce to get on yo feet that sheisty bitch
 And he still calls you family
 But I be damned if i'll be kin, to a nigga who ain't payin me
 Cause I ain't with that hoe shit
 So if you thinkin bout fuckin me, nigga you better try some more shit
 Cause I done paid my dues and like a fool in the process
 Watchin other niggas progress
 On the motherfuckin shit I did
 But in the 90s', its payback and I ain't takin no shorts kid
 Cause life is a bitch
 And I ain't that nigga to be broke, while makin another motherfucker rich
 So Wise up nigga, get with the program
 Cause in this dirty game, you got to wash your own hands
 And I got a tech 9
 Ready to take mine and what's for me hoe
 Yeah, no nuts no glory
 Big Mike:
 Now I done heard a nigga say they callin me the biggest bitch in Texas
 Cause I'm bumming a ride, when I should be drivin Lexus
 But you know, i gives a fuck about what niggas say
 I handle mine, by handlin shit my own way
 I let niggas thinks its cool
 To fuck a nigga like me, but they don't know that they psychin fools
 See I stay lo-key
 Lettin a nigga think he know me, but he really don't know me G
 Claiming that we friends
 When My little girl is ridin the bus, and his little girl is riding a fuckin
 Benz
 Whose your friend?
 Ask yourself that shit
 The only friend I got, is my fuckin pistol grip
 Filthy rich I know you love it
 I done made your ass fat
 And you still talkin bout 25 of a hundred
 Be real that shit went out in 86
 I'm down with the Geto Boys but my mind ain't playin tricks bitch
 You still refuse to give me mine cool
 Nigga be that way and I'm gonna handle my business fool
 Just like my nigga Snoop Dogg told me
 You gotta be down for your shit, why you can homey
 Cause you's about to get your ass lit up
 Because the fuckin ain't proper and I ain't the nigga that's catchin the
 nut
 Payback is a motherfucker
 Payback is a bitch
 But payback is a must when I ain't the nigga that's gettin rich
 Cause life ain't but one big chance
 And unlike these other motherfuckers
 I ain't scared to touch yo bitch ass
 Cause if you believe in fuckin niggas, you's a hoe
 And the Pita man can't tolerate hoes so you gots to go
 Mr. big man, Mr. big nuts
 Got everybody thinkin you the shit
 But really I'm the motherfuckin one
 Now I'm about to grab my shit off the self
 And go on a mission, one nigga gettin busy by his damnself
 So keep on thinkin you fuckin me
 But while you thinkin, I'll be pullin yo fuckin number g
 Cause I'm a nigga with no heart and no woes
 Gettin down for mine's bitch
 No nuts no glory

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03:44
Key
6
Tempo
166 BPM

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