Neva Too Famous

Lyrics
[Intro] (Yeah) Yo what the fuck is up though? (What up though bitches?) It's Kuniva you know who the fuck I am nigga (Fo' sho') That representing for them dirtiest niggas (D12) Flat out, niggas don't know the deal wit' it (Blah, blah, blah) It's for every nigga (Yeah) Every bitch (Your mom's worthy) Whoever the fuck you is, I don't give a fuck [Verse 1] A man can only be defined by his actions No matter if he's acting or flashing a blast Just imagine if you trapped in a circle of snakes, niggas act fake But when guns bust, they all runnin' like a fast break Love and hate, 4 letter words, exact opposites I can recognize that hate through your compliments I got something to knock you off your feet and unconscious with Words written in a stone like biblical documents Nigga you better acknowledge it Don't take it as a threat but a warning, tryna sneak around me on some coward shit I'm way smarter, more powerful than you ever thought More deadlier than a bullet any nigga ever caught When egos collide, war comes and heaters reside You said you ain't afraid to blast back and neither am I Either decide, you're gonna reside on the wrong side Realize I ain't taking on shorts by a long slide [Hook] To every block there's a morgue, every nigga, every whore Every snitch every bitch, every groupie on tour For every shot hitter, Glock spitter, spot getter, rock splitter I'm never too famous to stop and dropkick ya In every block there's a morgue, every nigga, every whore Every snitch every bitch, every groupie on tour For every shot hitter, Glock spitter, spot getter, rock splitter I'm never too famous to stop in dropkick ya [Verse 2] Yeah I'm full grown, stand on my own the hood's home Runyon Ave's on, deadlier than eight full blown Not a wannabe, I instruct orderly conduct The results can leave you permanently with your eyes shut Nigga now what? A man's best-friend is only knowledge Advance can be a lesson you can never learn in college I lived life and learned that friends can turn on you Bitches can get you buried with bugs and worms on you Make a mistake and get your vital organs erased Then substitute it with a rat in a wheel runnin' in place I'm street smart, I whip niggas that ain't about shit Knock 'em off their air-force ones and FUBU outfits Pop shit, tell me how you gonna let your Glock spit And make my anger hold my common sense for hostage And when it's on niggas tap out after I blackout I be all over you bitches like some narcs in the crack house [Hook] To every block there's a morgue, every nigga, every whore Every snitch every bitch, every groupie on tour For every shot hitter, Glock spitter, spot getter, rock splitter I'm never too famous to stop and dropkick ya In every block there's a morgue, every nigga, every whore Every snitch every bitch, every groupie on tour For every shot hitter, Glock spitter, spot getter, rock splitter I'm never too famous to stop in dropkick ya [Verse 3] Come and fuck wit' it, still old school like Chet Lemon Niggas thinking they got something to prove like tough midgets I don't play games unless they come with two joysticks Control shit, bringing that voice, or all annoyed The ones in the back of the bar making all the noise Not saying the word to us, that's about the wisest choice that you ever made The metal spray, get wrapped in the bat like better maid Sever veins, Beretta's made to sweater stains So clever game remember that name Kuniva nigga Pistol whipping you and the nigga that's riding wit' ya I'm a walking puzzle, if I love you I'll hug you A human pit without a muzzle always ready to slug you I can be your best friend or your best enemy Just set it off a little, I'll handle the rest willingly Welcome to the mind of a the derelict intertwined with the heretics Of a barbaric regiment, glutton residence [Hook] To every block there's a morgue, every nigga, every whore Every snitch every bitch, every groupie on tour For every shot hitter, Glock spitter, spot getter, rock splitter I'm never too famous to stop and dropkick ya In every block there's a morgue, every nigga, every whore Every snitch every bitch, every groupie on tour For every shot hitter, Glock spitter, spot getter, rock splitter I'm never too famous to stop in dropkick ya [Outro] Block there's a morgue Nigga, whore, snitch, bitch, every groupie on tour Shot hitter, Glock spitter, spot getter, rock splitter Every block there's a morgue Nigga, whore, snitch, bitch, groupie on tour Shot hitter, Glock spitter, spot getter, rock splitter
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Credits
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- Kuniva