It Aint About You Lyrics by Kurupt

It Aint About You Lyrics

    *dialtone and dialing*
    Soopafly: "yea"
    Kurupt: "ay soopafly"
    S: "yup"
    K: "ay, what's the name of that song that goes,
    Dada-dada-da-da-da, dadada-da-da"
    S: "it ain't about you?"
    K: "that's the one you have it on?"
    S: "yea"
    K: "oh, yea, that's tight"
    S: "you like that?"
    K: "yea"

    Check check check check check
    Microphone check check check check check
    1, 2 check check check check check
    Live in the place to be
    Soopafly, comin at ya
    I don't stop and i don't quit
    Comin with that dogg pound gangsta shit
    Yea, peep game
    Check, i break a nigga neck
    I keep a nine in my pocket and a home deck
    I like to rock a show
    I'm stackin c-notes
    It's soopafly mothafucka if you didn't know
    Now peep so sweet unique i doubt if you could top the peak
    Keep em in check
    No sweat cock back fist connected to cheek
    They sleep
    Kick em in they ass wake up, uh now
    Let me take you on a journey block to block
    Show you how to pack heat, drop and 6 4 hop
    Cut it up, chop, my homie got it, tray don't stop
    Had them bitches dope fiending like i'm slangin them rocks
    Straight from the l we don't take no shit
    We off in the cut waitin for y'all niggas to trip
    We the last mothafuckas you want to fuck with
    When you in close range you best to duck quick
    Or get smashed your last chance to forfeit
    Game over
    I knock a nigga from drunk to sober
    I hope i don't have to maneuver the choker
    If you wanna dance i do the polka
    Stickin fuck bitch made soop look like a switchblade

    Can i ride in your car?
    Girl i've gone too far
    Can i smoke on your weed?
    Nah, that ain't what you need
    Can i borrow a dollar?
    No, but you can eat this dick
    While i smash my shit and i pop in my car
    Can i give you my number?
    Yea, next summer
    But i'm hungry baby
    Sh, me too, that's crazy
    So open up the door cuz i'm ready to go
    Aight then, but i ain't got no money
    Ain't you treatin baby?
    Hell no
    Bitch take another route, you ain't even what this song's about
    Bitch, i'm on a ride, dip and glidin through the hood
    Smokin until the sun come out

    Bitch please
    Got her speakin in chinese
    They like please
    Yea, just pluck em off
    Mothafuck all you hoes
    Fuck em all
    This is nothing but true game
    This stainless thing got stained
    The bitch gobble the best
    She won a contest for the best jaws in the west
    The homie said, "watch my head"
    But instead, i got a 45 caliber lead spitta
    A nigga feelin bitter
    Shitty as some kitty litter
    Take off, got a adolf hitler
    Center of attraction
    Multiplications then subtractions
    From the blast then the smash and the cash and the credit
    The bitch on my dick
    I'm like bitch, forget it
    Let it loose bitch, won't you let it
    For ????? i get a bad bitch from connecticut
    A typical hoe
    I'm only in it for the blow
    The bitch was only in it for the blow
    I gave her some blow then let her blow
    Then she turned blue
    On the speed i grabbed the heater and then flew

    Can i ride in your car?
    Bitch i'm gone too far
    Can i smoke on your weed?
    Nah, this ain't what you need
    Can i borrow a dollar?
    Nah, but you can eat this dick
    While i dip in my shit and uh, pop my cop off
    Can i give you my number?
    Nah, maybe next summer
    But i'm hungry baby
    Yea, me too, that's crazy
    So open up the door cuz i'm ready to go
    Aight, but uh, i ain't got no money
    Ain't you treatin baby?
    Hell no
    Bitch take another route, you ain't even what this song is about
    I'm on a ride, dip and glidin through the hood
    Smokin until the sun come out

    Now all salute the supreme general that got style
    And watch how i rock and lock the block down
    Tightly to fight me will cause disaster
    No chance to surpass the vocab i master
    As the sun rotate, took my guns off safe
    Been a thug since 8, always drug my weight
    I state the facts, mothafuck a platinum plaque
    Always got my stack jackin off from havin a sack
    Niggas act as if they back is stiff and can't put work in
    Shake the turf then get to tuckin they shirts in
    But i'ma stay bangin
    The game that i'm claimin
    Gold chain swangin
    While the six trey hangin
    Back bumpa
    Impact the dumpa in the stash spot mash out
    Knock it locked up with the ass drop

    Can i ride in your car?
    Bitch i'm gone too far
    Can i smoke on your weed?
    Nah, this ain't what you need
    Can i borrow a dollar?c
    Nah, but you can eat this dick
    While i dip in my shit and uh, pop my cop off
    Can i give you my number?
    Get at me next summer
    But i'm hungry baby
    Yea, me too, that's crazy
    So open up the door cuz i'm ready to go
    Aight, but i ain't got no money
    Ain't you treatin baby?
    Hell no
    Bitch take another route, you ain't even what this song is about
    I'm on a ride, dip and glidin through the hood
    Smokin until the sun come out

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