I Aint Neva Scared

Diablo
Black Wall Street

We runnin an gunnin
We spot em we pop em
We bustin for nothin
We shoot em we drop em

(The [bad word] ya'll think man, [bad word] I ain't never scared It's that black wall street live in your hood [bad word] [bad word] that's what the [bad word] we do.)

[Chorus: x2]
We runnin' and gunnin,
We spot em we pop em,
We bustin for nothin,
We shoot em we drop em,
(I ain't never scared, I-I- ain't never scared) [x2]

[Nu Jerzey Devil:]
They call me devil and caught, but homie fall back,
I'm in the hoods, in the streets [bad word] I'm in the track
They get it poppin my [bad word] and I ain't never scared,
I'm always on the block eyes open n' prepared,
Blow the whistle and out comes the pistols the homies come and get you,
Then shells will fly and hit you,
I won't be looking for problems but [bad word] [bad word] dat, [bad word] told jeezy I'm a spit his [bad word] cap,
Homie get rid of dat,
Jail time I'm sick of that,
Gotta make this money by any means I'm sick of rap,
And I just started,
But my flow is retarded,
Cross the path of the devil homie and get departeded,
Life styles of the rich and famous,
Some guy with the name but ya'll die brainless,
Look at the stainless,
Red flag I bang this,
Catch you icy in the hood and I leave you chainless.

[Chorus: x2]
We runnin' and gunnin,
We spot em we pop em,
We bustin for nothin,
We shoot em we drop em,
(I ain't never scared, I-I- ain't never scared) [x2]

[Ya Boy:]
The bay area bully cocaine handla,
All this money and powder got me feelin like montana,
And I ain't talkin bout that san fran scrambler (no),
I'm talkin bout al pachino on camera yo,
Who the [bad word] said your boy ain't next,
Every week he drop a bomb but your boy ain't flex (no),
You see I'm trying to figure hip hop out,
Why they drop a couple albums then they hip-hop out,
Pistol on me, tattd up all kid rocked out,
And I cop so many o's they in a ziplock drout,
Rev em up pack em up make them birds fly south,
Where I'm from you do this, or you take the? out,
All these stacks make the true religeons fit kinda snug,
That's why I went to size 38 from size thiry ones,
I'm rich and I could never get tired of dirty funds,
It's a shame instead of carryin knowledge we cary guns.

[Chorus: x2]
We runnin' and gunnin,
We spot em we pop em,
We bustin for nothin,
We shoot em we drop em,
(I ain't never scared, I-I- ain't never scared) [x2]

[Nu Jerzey Devil:]
Niggas be like us so I ain't never shook,
We sittin with the chopper so homie that's a good look,
My niggas a chef he should write a cook book,
But my niggas a crook,
And you can get your [bad word] took,
And when I say let them hammers fly bay bay,
Cause they shootin ain't no maybe,
And you should watch what you say about a [bad word] goon,
Sounds from the devil, part three comin soon.