Search lyrics

Typing something do you want to search. Exam: Artist, Song, Album,Writer, Release Year...
if you want to find exactly, Please input keywords with double-quote or using multi keywords. Exam: "Keyword 1" "Keyword 2"

Ain't Shit Lyrics - Singles - Project Deadman

Yea it's goin down for real now it's your boy Breed and Prozak yea and get a 

blade 

 

This pain is going on inside me so what you know about us? (2x) 

 

(MC Breed) 

There's seven steps to my attic follow me in 

Behind it 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 a star livin in the monetary art 

Of 10 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 hate your family and you can't damage me 

You know what I listen to your rap style and no what 

No blow up and show no real potential 

You but a better with instrumental 

Now with this let us redefine this word bitch 

'cause all these bitches I know they got dicks 

 

Bitches aint shit the scripts been flipped tonight (Ya'll bitches aint Shit!) 

(4x) 

 

(Prozak) 

We flip the script and bustin shots 

Bustin clips and bustin glocks 

Bodies broken and fallin from brawlin 

Niggas crawlin 

Revenge and retaliation mass murder extermination 

You're fightin in your future this 12 guage you're facin 

I'm thinkin about the fact my mind is gone 

Body battle plans like the Pentagon rockin it til the break of dawn 

I'm knockin mother fuckers down like the twin towers 

Me and Bootleg and Breed causin death showers 

Still venemous 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 

Now I'm one will inflict the pain when I diss I say no names 

 

Bitches aint shit the scripts been flipped tonight (Ya'll bitches aint Shit!) 

(4x) 

 

(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 

1992 when we were screamin fuck cops 

Summertime we on the grind what's on my mind just dropped 

All I need is 1 mic 2 dykes 3 drinks and more 

Don't hate me bitch I done said that before 

Gettin tired opf the hokey doke 

Disrespect me in anyway I'll bust at your mama while she at kareoke 

Cross Prozak once and you'll die twice 

Fuckin let me whipe my ass with your life 

'cause bitch you aint shit 

 

Bitches aint shit the scripts been flipped tonight (Ya'll bitches aint Shit!) 

(4x) 

 

Bitches aint shit(4x)