No Way Lyrics - Singles - Black Moon

No way I'ma sit back 

And listen to you gay niggaz chit chat 

Hey mister big cat, I lay where ya click's at 

No joke, if it's broke, Buck'll fix that 

Bud like a six pack, chicks love to touch me 

And muthafuckas think I'm rusty? 

I tarnish the armor, trust me 

I'm just that nice, wanna cut me? 

Adjust that knife or it might get ugly 

'Cause, I'm too close, to my gold equip 

Wanna fight me, you might see swollen lips 

'Cause I, get around like Pac, sit around blocks 

Move with a crown on my top, they call me Dotta OP 

Why? they know I represent Achi 

Not a song, not a flick, but you can stand by me 

'Cause I, hold you down like dead weight now 

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But wait, weight is weight, we about to skate now 

So how many, nah better yet, whose ready 

If you ready, just say, Buck don't bet 

No way 

No way 

No way 

No way 

You cowards think we goin' out? No way 

You catch Steele off point, nigga, no day 

Lick a four spray, fuck foreplay, I don't play 

You ain't havin' it, you gangsta, you don't say 

Word, be, you wanna go to war with me? Okay 

No more Mr. Nice Guy, come with me 

Gun hid away, in a hideaway when I ride your way 

Hit you up, then coolin' casually, slide away 

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By the way, you'll hardly find me, out of haze 

These days, a lot of these rappers rather imitate 

What I demonstrate, boy, I'm original 

Criminal, set trends, respect the General 

I ain't mad cha, I take business personal 

I might blast at cha 

Hit at me, I get right back at cha 

Straight snatch ya up from under ya desk and just pimp slack ya 

No way 

No way 

No way 

No way 

Son, I'm heated, heated, like Fahrenheit 

Hot like Buckshot's flows and rhymes damage ya life 

Now you lookin' for the ambulance lights 

The police lights, I run these nights, get ya shit right 

A scar keep you heated for life, no way 

A mark on your face, you know that ain't right 

Son, you ain't that tough, so 

Stop actin' like you throw blows 

I'm a gun play nigga, I stick a blast in 

You a runway nigga, stick to fashion 

If I go broke tomorrow, I'ma borrow again 

Business is never part of your friends, but then again 

It's a shame how niggaz act when they approach us 

Buck and Boot Camp, is like fuckin' with roaches 

You need a black flag for that 

Better yet, you need a black body bag for that 

They act like, it's all love 

(No way) 

When we come through, we ain't showin' you no love 

They act like, it's all cool 

(No way) 

When we come through, watch my niggaz act fool 

They act like, it's all love 

(No way) 

When we come through, we ain't showin' you no love 

They act like, it's all cool 

(No way) 

When we come through, watch my niggaz act fool 

No way 

No way 

No way 

No way