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[Intro: J Reno]
I don't fuck around-round
R-rou-r-rou-r-r-round honey
I don't-I don't fuck aro-rou-round-rou-around
I don't

[Verse 1: J Reno]
The homie Fumes hit me with a bundle quick
Chopped it up, put it on the board so you could bump this shit
Who you fuckin' with? I bet your mother quick
She'd suck a hundred dicks just to get a motherfuckin' hit
I know what it's like to be in the struggle
So don't ever speak to me of being humble
From beneath the rubble I had to climb out and did this shit on my own
Now I'm all the way in my fuckin' bag like a John Doe
They say they wanted more? I'ma deliver that
And when the record finished I bet that thеy finna spin it back
They wanted replay valuе so I'ma give 'em that
A lopsided battle with me, this ain't no tit-for-tat
Skip the rap, I put a blade through where your innards at
Should have gave me three steps like a Lynyrd Skynyrd track
In this bitch hungry like Where my fucking dinner at?
I snatch your plate from you like Bitch you gon' finish that?
You know this shit is cracked where your favorite spitters at?
I'm digging me a grave and need a body that can fit in that
Listen Jack, I can really spill 'em in a minute flat
I'm just trying to give the listeners something to grimace at
And you ain't gotta like it when I'm spittin' that (naw)
But if you disrespect or start dissin' then you gettin' slapped
I ain't the one to pull punches, I'm just kickin' facts
I want the smoke, tell me where the spliff is at

[Bridge: J-Reno]
I don't fuck around-round
R-rou-r-rou-r-r-round honey
I don't-I don't fuck aro-rou-round-rou-around
I don't
I don't fuck around-round
R-rou-r-rou-r-r-round honey
I don't-I don't fuck aro-rou-round-rou-around

[Verse 2: J Reno]
I'm on the one way ticket to Hell, I'm on the runway
First class, clearing out the spot like some gunplay
Everybody duckin' when I let it go
They callin' me the devil's own, left 'em with a severed dome
Your rap dough could be your biggest flex
But I drop bars that register more pain on the sting index
You got some nerve homie, I spit the neurotoxin (come on)
Put you in a box, then drop it where dirt is soft
Then shovel the dirt back on and mark the spot with a cross
Then I continue on with life, a vicious process
I get drunk and indulge in ridiculous nonsense
Hijack a fuckin' Zamboni like I'm Steve Austin (what?)
I need a couple hundred minimum for givin' them chicks D
This shit's mean and people still listening
I don't bother getting into politics and all of this
I just like to rap and catch a buzz like I'm swallowing
A handful of Klonopin, they wondering what's wrong with him
I'm purposefully staying underground, like Osama Bin
They know that I'm the king of the wicked shit up north
Challenge that, and bludgeon you to death with blunt force
Grimy shit, hardcore dirty violent mob shit
You don't want to test the fucking lunatics that I am with
Baptized in violence, swing the force of an iron fist
Watch that gully boom bap, you know the time, this shit

[Bridge: J-Reno]
I don't fuck around-round
R-rou-r-rou-r-r-round honey
I don't-I don't fuck aro-rou-round-rou-around
I don't
I don't fuck around-round
R-rou-r-rou-r-r-round honey
I don't-I don't fuck aro-rou-round-rou-around