Ain’t Shit

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, it's goin' down for real now It's your boy Breed and Prozak yeah and Bootleg This pain is going on in me so what you know about us? Yeah, it's goin' down for real now It's your boy Breed and Prozak yeah and Bootleg This pain is going on in me so what you know about us? [Verse 1: MC Breed] There's seven steps to my attic follow me in Let's keep it simple like a violin Fall in the pit and then you try again Try again for thinkin' your shit can win 'Cause you'se a star livin' in the monetary art 'Til ten white uniforms break your jaw Got you twisted, we had a real king but missed it With all these trigga happy niggas actin' like bitches I'm sick, it got me fed up with shit That's on the real you suckin' on my skill like a dick I ain't your family and you can't damage me You know what I listen to your rap style, it's throwup No blow up and show no real potential You fake, but you got an instrumental Now with this, let us redefine this word bitch 'Cause all these bitches I know they got dicks [Hook] Bitches ain't shit, the scripts been flipped now (Bitches ain't shit!) Bitches ain't shit, the scripts been flipped now (Y'all bitches ain't shit!) Bitches ain't shit, the scripts been flipped now (Bitches ain't Shit!) Bitches ain't shit, the scripts been flipped now (Y'all bitches ain't shit!) [Verse 2: Prozak] We flip the script and bustin shots Bustin clips and bustin' Glocks Bodies broken and fallin' from brawlin' Niggas crawlin' Revenge, retaliation, mass murder and extermination No frontin' in your future, this 12 gauge you're facin' I'm thinkin' about the fact my mind is gone Plottin' battle plans like the Pentagon rockin it 'til the break of dawn I'm knockin' motherfuckers down like the twin towers Me and Bootleg and Breed causin' death showers Still venomous with the flow Prozak's about to blow Cock the hammer back let it go, get my dick sucked at the show Enemies all engulfed in flames, shotgun cocks when I blow your brains 911 when I inflict the pain, when I diss I say no names [Hook] Bitches ain't shit, the scripts been flipped now (Bitches ain't shit!) Bitches ain't shit, the scripts been flipped now (Y'all bitches ain't shit!) Bitches ain't shit, the scripts been flipped now (Bitches ain't Shit!) Bitches ain't shit, the scripts been flipped now (Y'all bitches ain't shit!) [Verse 3: Bootleg] I know that you jealous of me and my fellas you traitors Bootleg's the storm that was born to crush all of you haters So no hesitatin' we eliminatin' on Dayton Follow my path in shadows and blood like Satan The year was 1992 when we were screamin' fuck cops Summertime, we on the grind, what's on my mind just dropped All I need is one mic two dykes three drinks and more Don't hate me bitch I done said that before! Gettin tired of the okey-dokey Disrespect me in anyway I'll bust at your mama while she at karaoke Cross Prozak once, and you'll die twice Fuck it, let me wipe my ass with your life... 'Cause bitch you ain't shit!!! [Hook] Bitches ain't shit, the scripts been flipped now (Bitches ain't shit!) Bitches ain't shit, the scripts been flipped now (Y'all bitches ain't shit!) Bitches ain't shit, the scripts been flipped now (Bitches ain't Shit!) Bitches ain't shit, the scripts been flipped now (Y'all bitches ain't shit!)