Spider Loc - Bullsh** & Nonsense lyrics

[repeat 2X] I am, al-ways, there You are, ne-ver, there [over repeat] Heh-heh S.P.I., and Kurupt [Hook 2X: unknown female singer] I ain't mad at 'cha (I ain't mad at 'cha) You ain't mad at me (you ain't mad at me) After all this bullsh**, it's nonsense, no time for that [Spider] n***as upset me from buckin, they ride in Rolls While these b**h n***as tucked in, hidin rolls Don't speak on it n***a, collide in blows But be careful, the fo' can hide and close In an instant, your chest can divide in holes It's cruicial, but that's how this ridin goes Ain't a n***a out here Eastsidin knows It's a no-no, must not confide in hoes I roll low-lows, love how it glide and glows Provided by the fact I supply them O's I'm the coldest in the streets, that's why they chose What MC live and dies by they flows? I grew, fought hard for the line I drew in the yard And all must regard I'm true 'Til I'm through, I push it from my point of view High off cush and the tires on the two Hood gospel, from the in hood apostle Paintin pictures, lyrical Pica**o In and out of Wasco for packin a rosco Plus I'm pushin more products than CostCo Guard your grill, your jaw hard to heal And my hands will leave you scarred with sk** Got my feelings pushed down too far to feel And I never spit rounds out the car to k** Talk is cheap, I'ma stalk and creep Like a hawk, leave chalk when I walk the street Talk is cheap, I'ma stalk and creep Like a hawk, leave chalk when I walk the street [Hook] [repeat 4X] I am, al-ways, there You are, ne-ver, there [Eastwood] Baby I'm all about my scrilla and seein figures paintin the perfect picture With my mind on this crazy life, workin what I was given Two sisters, three brothers, no father loved my mother Cause my daddy wasn't there for the times that I struggled Yeah I lost my G-moms and it hurt so bad But rest in peace and let your soul fly free I ain't sad I got this thug sh** runnin through my veins, Lord watch me So many they try to copy a natural kamikaze You can never walk the shoes of 'Wood, I'm a natural born leader And plus I been discovered by Suge So please believe it homey, I ain't gon' change for sh** It's d**h Row, the millenium clique, self-made n***a [Hook] [repeat to fade] I am, al-ways, there You are, ne-ver, there