| I ain’t shit but I’m the shit that’s with the shits
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| Bitch nigga, quit your shit
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| 'Cause I got a lot of niggas that’ll split your shit
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| And I got a lot of (Vinny Idol, nigga) niggas that’ll hit you quick
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| Niggas is droppin' but I doubt he droppin' heat
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| Niggas is poppin' but I doubt they poppin' heat
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| Yeah, I’m in the legal shit but I pop up on the street
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| Right next to the goons, God bless the deceased
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| Have you ever seen brain matter next to your feet?
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| Then stand in the hood right next to the creeps?
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| Watch it pop on the spot or less than a week
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| So I told my little homie know that all that shit is weak
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| Rather make a ton of money, watch all them niggas weep
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| Nightmares from the past, hold the shotty in my sleep
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| Ask myself, «Who can I trust?»
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| Be a player like Kobe or own it like Jerry Buss
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| Terry Cloth sweats in the 'Vet that’s cherry’d up
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| Red suits, red guts and they thinkin' I’m Blood’d up
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| Told the plug send the work and them niggas’ll cut it up like a DJ
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| He say, she say is bitch nigga shit
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| We in the rich nigga shit on the freeway
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| I don’t talk dirt on the phone, not even pre-paid
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| Fleas kill dogs, my nigga, don’t be a pea brain
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| Smoke and money on the mind, yeah, that’s P brain
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| Thinkin' 'bout killin' these rappers but I refrain
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| I’m sellin' veggies in the hood
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| Old Ghost will turn niggas veggies in the hood
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| We the black mob, nigga, the spaghetti eatin' good
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| Head got a little brown sugar in it
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| Hooptie got a ratchet, a knife, and a hood booger in it
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| Ghost
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| I ain’t shit and you ain’t shit
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| So nobody gotta ask who ain’t shit
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| I’m a D-Block animal, my zoo ain’t shit
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| And I’m already sick so the flu ain’t shit
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| I ain’t shit and you ain’t shit
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| So nobody ain’t gotta ask who ain’t shit
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| I’m a D-Block animal, my zoo ain’t shit
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| And I’m already sick so the flu ain’t shit
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| What you think I pray for? |
| Shit I gotta pay for
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| Homie got cocaine sittin' on the eighth floor
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| Other homie got the ratchet, wanna take your face off
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| Told them niggas chill but I think they cut they brakes off
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| They ride, I ride, that’s how it is, homie
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| Ghost a short nigga but I’m still a big homie
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| I the wig, homie, they gon' pull the pigs on me
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| Have me sittin' in the yard, brollic’d up with shivs on me
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| Fuck that
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| Catch it later and be violent, I rather get high and island hop
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| Or take a UK trip
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| Keep it funky in the hood like a
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| Niggas know me 'round they flip
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| Sour rim from Miami, yeah, two-day trip
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| Play me Monday, you dead on some Tuesday shit
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| I ain’t shit but still tell you that you ain’t shit
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| Ghost
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| I ain’t shit and you ain’t shit
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| So nobody gotta ask who ain’t shit
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| I’m a D-Block animal, my zoo ain’t shit
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| And I’m already sick so the flu ain’t shit
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| I ain’t shit and you ain’t shit
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| So nobody ain’t gotta ask who ain’t shit
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| I’m a D-Block animal, my zoo ain’t shit
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| And I’m already sick so the flu ain’t shit
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| I ain’t shit but I’m the shit that’s with the shits
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| Bitch nigga, quit your shit
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| 'Cause I got a lot of niggas that’ll split your shit
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| And I got a lot of niggas that’ll hit you quick
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| I ain’t shit but I’m the shit that’s with the shits
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| Bitch nigga, quit your shit
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| 'Cause I got a lot of niggas that’ll split your shit
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| And I got a lot of niggas that’ll hit you quick |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I Ain't Shit , by - Styles P. Song from the album S.P. The GOAT: Ghost of All Time, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп