I Ain’t Bullshittin

[Verse 1]
Fee Fi Foe Fum, cause I came to slam
God damn, its time for you to learn about the man
I peep punks off persuading niggas to pick a place
Huh, on the one here comes the gun to ya fuckin' face
'Cause I catch you deep when I creep through to the streets
And if by chance I happen fall asleep, don't try ta wake me
Lord for bid I got a grudge on these white folks
For holdin' my niggas and forcin' niggas to sell dope
So I must flush in a rush all this hush hush
I'd rather hear some noise when I go for the bum rush
Strike 1, strike 2, motherfuckin' strike 3
Words from that nigga DMG hey you remember G
6-1's how I stand a hundred and sixty pounds
Pretty good with my thangs, when I be gettin' down
Call me good, call me bad, or call me what you want
Cause any way that it goes I still get what I want
Take out him, take out you, take out your fuckin' crew
Pop a soda, pop a brew, and pop a honkey too
Resurrect you can bet that I can break a neck
With my hands in demand but I ain't finished yet
I got the skills to deal when I feel
On the real to real I kill when my lyrics bring dollar bills
I breaks 'em off, breaks 'em off somethin proper
Proper dopper somethin like a Burger King Whopper
I ain't bullshittin'

[Chorus]
Yeah Uh, I ain't bullshittin
Uh
Uh
Yeah

[Verse 2]
6-4-5 13 91
Is the number you can call, to reach the nigga with mega balls, huh
Never bullshit just toss me another clip
So I can like fill this shit, and swallow a niggas lips
I got 'em sewed, got 'em sewed, got 'em sewed up
Tear a niggas dome up, watch a nigga fold up
DM to the motherfuckin G
Hardcore motherfucker when approached by an MC
Homicidal black man, suicidal trigger man
Menace to society, I ain't takin no shorts man
Niggas call me lunatic, bitches call me ludicrous
Fags call me devlish' but I'm stickin' to a lunatic
As I transfer lyrics bad as cancer
Big staya hatcha I've been' waitin ta catch ya
Huh, right now I'm rollin' like a light
Plenty niggas gettin' bucked
Soft ass nigga'z gettin' smacked by my presence
I'm in the essence of a nigga
The one who pull triggas and if he's bigga then I'm pullin' another trigga huh
6-8's how he stood full of indo
Heads fat as bricks, enough to shatter your window
2 or 3 slugs in his face, then he fell squirt
7 more shots to the dick, put it in the dirt
Cause in the ghetto I'ma say you never see a chicken
And DMG is on this here and I ain't bullshittin'

[Chorus]
Uh, yeah, uh
I ain't bullshittin'
Uh
Yeah
Uh

[Outro]
Nuff props out to my nigga first Stuff, B Quick, Scarface
And Mad Ron rest in peace my nigga, I love ya man
And I'm out