Project Deadman - Ain't sh** lyrics

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 sh** 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 n***as actin like b**hes I'm sick it got me fed up with sh** That's on the real you s**in on my sk** 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 b**h 'cause all these b**hes I know they got dicks b**hes aint sh** the scripts been flipped tonight (Ya'll b**hes aint sh**!) (4x) (Prozak) We flip the script and bustin shots Bustin clips and bustin glocks Bodies broken and fallin from brawlin n***as crawlin Revenge and retaliation ma** 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 f**ers down like the twin towers Me and Bootleg and Breed causin d**h showers Still venemous with the flow Prozak's about to blow co*k the hammer back let it go get my dick s**ed at the show Enemies all engulfed in flames shotgun co*ks when I blow your brains Now I'm one will inflict the pain when I diss I say no names b**hes aint sh** the scripts been flipped tonight (Ya'll b**hes aint sh**!) (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 f** 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 b**h 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 f**in let me whipe my a** with your life 'cause b**h you aint sh** b**hes aint sh** the scripts been flipped tonight (Ya'll b**hes aint sh**!) (4x) b**hes aint sh**(4x)