Ain't Nut'in Personal

Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda

I'ma tank representer till I'm history
See I'ma gangsta and you are not
For this tank bitch I stay quick and work
I hang out with real niggas like Silk and C-Murder

Ain't nut'in personal tru you see it's all about respect
Told you I was coming out hard I was coming out large
Ain't nut'in personal tru you see it's all about respect
Don't even trip my nigga Snoop if you a soldier now
Nigga nigga I'ma rida, ride with G's

Now look at murda, murda, murda and this kill, kill, kill

'Cuz I'ma mother fucking fool, uh, show me love
I'ma no limit soldier with tru dated in blood
And ship keys overseas by the three's
Then get hooked up with the number one label and rap, like that?
C-murder ain't gonna die, till a bitch nigga kill me
I'm never got slippin', keep my heat on the dash
Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda
I'm never got slippin', keep my heat on the dash

'Cuz when I make music with thugs, I make moves
Remember I'm that young nigga that put gangsta rap on the map
Tru niggas, do niggas like you niggas
I mix that Moet, white star with them orange juices

Just a young nigga 'bout raising hell and makin' mail

You a trip I told you I was doing this shit on bail, it's cool
That's why I smoke weed get high tonight
And I been reinstated and I thank God that I finally made it
Shit I can't be duplicated but I'm highly playa hated
I'd have my strap running up in your fuckin' throat

Bang that shit like it was crips and bloods
And die and come back?

Murda murda, kill, kill if you put me in danger
That's why I do so much dirt

Ain't nut'in personal tru you see it's all about respect

Can you imagin' if I was broke? Shit I wouldn't be bustin' no raps
So throw 'em up if you a soldier
And mama always told me if you ain't down to ride with God
Fated many niggas, just to get one mack
Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda
I'm draped in my army fatigues blowing on green trees
And Snoop Dogg pass tha mother fucking dosha
Takin' all your dough and your gold and your cars
Mother fucker gonna die tonight
Now how many niggaz you know that can fuck around
Snoop and Silk in da back of the Lac

With that AKs limosine tint with a infra-red
And I got no limit scattered on my fucking forehead
Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda
Everybody coming out stars
See now me, C, and Snoop in da coupe
Keep an eye on my enemies

Shit's real, stay strapped with capped, do get pealed
I know you mother fucking feel me
Now deal weed nigga strapped up in my fatigue can't hold me down
'Cuz big Snoop Dogg ain't no mother fucking rap star

And I'm so serious about my hustlin' gots to have my cash
I'm never got slippin', keep my heat on the dash
And see I'ma nigga, I'm gonna hang like a nigga
I told niggas rap shit isn't bad, I blast 'em 'fore I ask 'em, I shoot
Making playa hatas into a mother fucking memory
Conversatin' about loop
I ain't trippin' on and ain't be needin' no strangers
Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda
Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda
Snoop Dogg, C-Murder and Silk the Shocker, no limit biatch
And you a sucka and I rock
I'm never got slippin', keep my heat on the dash
Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda
Do what ya think bitch
Down to die with God you ain't no mother fucking soldier
Ain't nut'in personal tru you see it's all about respect
I went to jail for years, for movin' bundles a drugs
Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda
No limit datted on my back and my stomach
Back up nigga, can't flame that shit like drugs

In the Navigator and keep the heat for them paper hatas
He never craps, only five deuces
Seen this guy named Van I bring the pain 'em
Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda
I'm never caught slippin', keep my heat on the dash
Ain't nut'in personal tru you see it's all about respect
Ghetto ass, lower class never hesitate to blast
Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda