It Ain't A Secret Lyrics - Lloyd Banks

[Chorus] 

Lately Iv'e been hearing alot of things that I dont agree with 

and it aint a secret 

everybody know you puss nigga you aint a gangsta you a wuss 

what makes ya feel comfortable enough to call my name out like ya know me 

nigga I ain't cha homie 

I got a 4 pound on me 

and you can have it 

[Chorus] 

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[Verse 1] 

This here make ya piss in ya sweats 

you know me michell and Ness Smithin and Wess Pistol and vest 

I take ya life with a sound i got the whistle of death 

ya boy flow put the crystal in meth 

take the listeners breath 

you won't believe what they do for cock 

I hit the telly thrash 

and slide off before the rooster crock 

pour out some liquor for big let off 2 for pac 

don't mingle around niggas shoot off the roof alot 

Fuck rattin every tooth is locked 

and you co-operating 

helping em damn near recruit the block 

Im blowing hevay on the sofa with the dessie 

just incase a nigga soft enough to slip through the crack 

Id rather throw some at you then get my shit blew back 

this is hardcore pitbull rap right out the track 

The hood a bring the bitch out for ya 

man I get the glock 

my money flip like fish out water (Yeah) 

[Verse 1] 

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[Chorus] 

Lately Iv'e been hearing alot of things that I dont agree with 

and it aint a secret 

everybody know you puss nigga you aint a gangsta you a wuss 

what makes ya feel comfortable enough to call my name out like ya know me 

nigga I ain't cha homie 

I got a 4 pound on me 

and you can have it 

[Chorus] 

(Verse 2) 

Im staring to feel like I got it all sewn up 

I helped raise a few of these niggas 

now they think they all grown up 

see these DVD G's is pissed off behind the scenes 

spoon fed niggas 

clit soft as lima beans 

to be real I dont know why im even trippin 

'cause we run this shit 

like diarhea drippin 

the breads long the pipe big 

so Im comfortabe enough to got to court in my pj's like mike did 

I move around with the set long madley 

so chill 'cause you can't block those wit Shawn Bradley 

im a still be here when D-block flops 

I got more cash than them in my rebook box 

I brighten up the picture i shine bright 

standing in my way the only way to be in the lime light 

im lazy when i hit and run 

which means you gon get to cum 

even if you dont get to come 

[Chorus] 

Lately Iv'e been hearing alot of things that I dont agree with 

and it aint a secret 

everybody know you puss nigga you aint a gangsta you a wuss 

what makes ya feel comfortable enough to call my name out like ya know me 

nigga I ain't cha homie 

I got a 4 pound on me 

and you can have it 

[Chorus] 

[Verse 3] 

Niggas(feel/steal) when i pass 

'cause im on a spaceship on wheels 

First to death 

Little dude couldn't slip on pills 

You bitch, all you gotta do is slip on heels 

Cheatin on me, 'cause the house on the cliff (?) 

I get the brush on ya, give the clique boys chills 

Man there wont be no more songs stick saw(?) spills 

I get the bills, 'um black entrepounigga strapped with 

a vest armed with a trigga. I run and got a twin tag-along 

The bitch is a quarter 

I dont mind to split 'em up 

Bloods thicker than water 

So i capture all the episodes on the camcorder 

She lick it of her stomach, right after i glam (?) on her 

I turn the corner with the mack daddy lip 

Supa fly black Mary Flint in the bed (?) 

I thought about clapping Joe, 

but why clap him with the iron 

he one big mac away from diein