Aint Yo Business by Cris the Prophet Lyrics
[Chorus: Cris the Kid & Shaman]
This Ain't Yo Business
Don’t fuck with us!
This Ain't Yo Business
Don't fuck with us!
This Ain’t Yo Business
Don't fuck with us!
You wanna fuck with us!
But you have no fuckin' nuts
[Verse 1: Cris the Kid]
Mothafuckas nuts be elastic
Fake plastic, we takin' over, hackin'
Fantastic tactics, your soul we bashin'
If you yappin', Ain't Yo Business junior
We top dawg heavy rank, cruiserweight bitches
Lower case, we upper, and ain’t tiltin’
We first like A and you last like Z pimpin'
We passin’ by zippin', fast can't catch the image
But now we even got some foo named Kodak
No flash, don't take the picture
Ugly ass mothafucka lookin’ like the shit my diarrhea mixed with
(ughh)
That's nasty, you so ugly
The government don't even charge you taxes
You cats dress like a bunch of faggots
Look like maggots, circle of life, eat you like the rabbit
Ain't Yo Business if it's your girl I'm mackin'
Cause she really likes downstairs what I'm packin'
Subway dick, collect healthy girls with thongs
You girl tired of six inches, she wants a footlong
You know she walks away happy singin' my songs
Ain't Yo Business, back the fuck up, and stay clam
[Verse 2: Shaman]
[Chorus: Shaman & GAMA]
This Ain't Yo Business
Don't fuck with us!
This Ain't Yo Business
Don't fuck with us!
This Ain't Yo Business
Don't fuck with us!
You wanna fuck with us !
But you have no fuckin' nuts
[Verse 3: Cris the Kid]
Ain't Yo Business, say what ?, Ain't Yo Business
We on some other level and move with a certain rhythm
Advanced and sippin', Ain't Yo Business what we drinkin'
Or if your girl with us and her kittens
(meow)
Pussycat was fine but the other needed stitches
Sorry if you find my flows offensive
Ain't Yo Business than and get the fuck out my section
This more dangerous than a grown T-Rex at his bestest
Is that even a word ? Don't matter it fit the sentence
Got the homies on the track, feel like the vet givin' lessons
You ever see my main enemy, tell him Ima deck him
GAMA tell our enemies what you happen to mention
[Verse 4: GAMA]
[Chorus: GAMA & Cris the Kid]
This Ain't Yo Business
Don't fuck with us!
This Ain't Yo Business
Don't fuck with us!
This Ain't Yo Business
Don't fuck with us!
You wanna fuck with us!
But you have no fuckin' nuts
This Ain't Yo Business
Don’t fuck with us!
This Ain't Yo Business
Don't fuck with us!
This Ain’t Yo Business
Don't fuck with us!
You wanna fuck with us!
But you have no fuckin' nuts
[Verse 1: Cris the Kid]
Mothafuckas nuts be elastic
Fake plastic, we takin' over, hackin'
Fantastic tactics, your soul we bashin'
If you yappin', Ain't Yo Business junior
We top dawg heavy rank, cruiserweight bitches
Lower case, we upper, and ain’t tiltin’
We first like A and you last like Z pimpin'
We passin’ by zippin', fast can't catch the image
But now we even got some foo named Kodak
No flash, don't take the picture
Ugly ass mothafucka lookin’ like the shit my diarrhea mixed with
(ughh)
That's nasty, you so ugly
The government don't even charge you taxes
You cats dress like a bunch of faggots
Look like maggots, circle of life, eat you like the rabbit
Ain't Yo Business if it's your girl I'm mackin'
Cause she really likes downstairs what I'm packin'
Subway dick, collect healthy girls with thongs
You girl tired of six inches, she wants a footlong
You know she walks away happy singin' my songs
Ain't Yo Business, back the fuck up, and stay clam
[Verse 2: Shaman]
[Chorus: Shaman & GAMA]
This Ain't Yo Business
Don't fuck with us!
This Ain't Yo Business
Don't fuck with us!
This Ain't Yo Business
Don't fuck with us!
You wanna fuck with us !
But you have no fuckin' nuts
[Verse 3: Cris the Kid]
Ain't Yo Business, say what ?, Ain't Yo Business
We on some other level and move with a certain rhythm
Advanced and sippin', Ain't Yo Business what we drinkin'
Or if your girl with us and her kittens
(meow)
Pussycat was fine but the other needed stitches
Sorry if you find my flows offensive
Ain't Yo Business than and get the fuck out my section
This more dangerous than a grown T-Rex at his bestest
Is that even a word ? Don't matter it fit the sentence
Got the homies on the track, feel like the vet givin' lessons
You ever see my main enemy, tell him Ima deck him
GAMA tell our enemies what you happen to mention
[Verse 4: GAMA]
[Chorus: GAMA & Cris the Kid]
This Ain't Yo Business
Don't fuck with us!
This Ain't Yo Business
Don't fuck with us!
This Ain't Yo Business
Don't fuck with us!
You wanna fuck with us!
But you have no fuckin' nuts