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Trust No One by King Iso Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2006

[Intro]
"Hello, Snake
Them niggas did what?
I told you trust no one nigga
Alright, fuck it I'll be there in a minute man"

[Verse 1: Snake]
Uhh, yeah
I stay bold, break a nigga, change clothes
In a range rove like Jibbs and my chain hang low
Bang hoes, same show, with the king flow
Rob money in the bank, let 'em keep the change though
Yada-yada, you got killers in the payroll
Illest and the Best, yeah I'll believe if you say so
Big snake, I got you bitch on mine
I got power like I'm on a 6.9
Lot of niggas talkin' that they get no time
Been to prison, now I'm back, and I still spit cold rhymes
Diamonds on my wrist to make yo' bitch go blind
But she ain't me like Stevie, she just noddin'
Running through bitches like a hundred yard dash
And I murder other rappers in a hundred bars fast
Omaha Nebraska, every city goin' bad
Niggas gettin' hit and I ain't even see the car crash
I'll leave a nigga six deep, I ain't scared, trust
For trynna put me in a line up like a haircut
So gifted, flow terrific, pimp shit and lyrically I'm going ballistic
A misfit, try not to be a statistic
Mind-frame criminalistic and I never forget shit
Cross me and you're getting your wig split
Found dead with both of your wrists split for being a witness
Niggas wanna war with the God, wanna war with the mob
But I'm eating niggas up like corn on the cob
If you really wanna take it to another level, we can get it on with ya squad
Stay fly, so high, niggas die, bullets fly, you don't wanna try
If you're trynna stay alive, stay away from me and mine
'Cuz you haters never wanna see a nigga shine
[Hook]
Well, Ima roll down the block and just keep on watchin'
Now I'm so low, hoo-o-o-ohhhhh
And trust no one now
Know I'm on my own and I gotta make it home
I'm down to let it go, hoo-o-o-ohhhhh
And trust no one now
Well, Ima roll down the block and just keep on watchin'
Now I'm so low, hoo-o-o-ohhhhh
And trust no one now
Know I'm on my own and I gotta make it home
I'm down to let it go, hoo-o-o-ohhhhh

[Verse 2: King Iso]
Ayy
I feel like a motherfucker without a ceiling
If you really wanna come and get it killing
I got a Fo'Fo' (click clack)
Nigga you better go call the whole globe (get back)
Rappin snow cones
Snake house does we got it
(?)
Scoff at po po
Locks but dont go to em
Got a nigga shakin like osteoporosis
Talk shit you get popped like joe soda
Woah
Nigga you better put the gun at me
Tech n9ne know
Mac 11 aimin at your anatomy
(?)
Broke your reality
(Out of state) like chris rock is
(snake move) heavy weight chirs wallace
(fools) boostin my plate cuz we win all of em
Fuck it a better game I just cross away
Killa deliver the illest sick rhymes (miss twice)
When I try to kill a motha fucka (miss 9)
(pissed I) had this bitch spit shine for a fixed price
Try to kill a whip by better hitchhike
I live a sick life and in my flows
Slip the clip in the automatic and handle you hoes
Get you a hanger I can't shag in ya throat
Said fuck imma watch the reali-T show