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No Runnin To Ya Mama (Explicit)

Tech N9ne2016年12月9日

No Runnin To Ya Mama (Explicit) 歌詞

No Runnin To Ya Mama (Explicit) - Tech N9ne

Yeah you must be throw'd

 

You gon' make them thangs come up out that load

 

You ain't built like that but you talk so cold

 

Yeah we know

 

Hurts now purps found cause a ni**a squirt rounds

Acting like ya wore a purse on turf grounds

Like how his homies didn't tell him to pull his skirt down

 

Now look at'cha

Loud mouth we found a round to match ya

Bound to smack ya now the ground'll catch ya

Cause you frowned at the hounds and you found disaster

 

He talking hella shady

 

How I get it on the daily

 

They jelly bout my gravy but they crazy

Cause they think I won't be banging like the 80s

 

Your homie was a movie

 

So we dot him with the tooly

 

Got his family sick and woozy giving him the finger

Where Rodney O and Joe Cooley

 

They hot around the collar

 

Cause I got a lot of shotters

 

So don't nobody bother

If they try to then we stoppin' they medulla oblongata

 

So be careful when you saucing

 

You could end up in the coffin

 

You better take precaution when you see real niggas crossing

Shut the f**k up when we talking

 

If you get my killers heated

 

You'll be curled up like a fetus

 

All them words you're gonna eat it

Every fist and all the feet is never ceasing when you pleaded

 

So I think you better comma

 

Or get lit up with the llama

 

KC all the way to Ghana when you grown and start the drama

Ain't no running to yourmama ni**a

 

No running to yourmama

 

When you caught up in the drama

 

No running to yourmama when you caught up in the drama

Cause you did nobody honor

 

No running to yourmama

 

When you caught up in the drama

 

No running to yourmama when you caught up in the drama

Cause you did nobody honor

 

We the boss players

In this industry and not SEGA

 

Ni**a we are stop haters

We take 'em to the end and then it's biva las begas

 

If you tripping y'all nuts

 

Cause we sick and all bust

 

So get the motherf**king pineapple

The rum and the coconut and mix it all up

 

We coming from the ghetto

 

And we keep the heavy metal

 

So you suckers better settle cause we turn a wolf

And devil to a woman in stilettos

 

Cause they didn't really want it

 

They was only in the moment

 

Hella talking never on it

Had they're chance and now they blown it

Cause the king was their opponent

 

He bit the hand that fed him

 

Run you over if you let him

 

All the homies wanna get him heard the words

When he said them now I know that he regret them

 

Cause we be getting money

 

And he be looking bummy

 

So keep the coward from me when you see me don't be chummy

Muh'f**king dummy

 

I know you can't stand me

 

But you know that we go hammy

 

Have you sleeping like a xanny hit them with a super whammy

When I cut them from the family

 

We in every nook and cranny

 

Hit you when you're in your jammies

When you're in your manny panties

See me and my brother Sammy

Ain't no yelling for your granny and no running to your mammy ni**a

 

No running to yourmama

 

When you caught up in the drama

 

No running to yourmama when you caught up in the drama

Cause you did nobody honor

 

No running to yourmama

 

When you caught up in the drama

 

No running to yourmama

 

When you caught up in the drama cause you did nobody honor