Esham - You Still Ain't Shit to Me lyrics

(feat. Mobaddest, T.N.T)

[Mobaddest]

I serve clarks and guest

I pack a heat in the vest

My niggaz Esham & T,

Equals slugs to ya chest

So you best jet nigga

We wild like the west

Flex the best

Trick bitch can suck a dick

Tears get spit

Classical ass whips for niggaz that talk shit

I'm lettin my nine spit

I'm always on the grind bitch

(Mobaddest back at this)

Niggaz thought I gave up the muthafuckin rhymin

But bacindatass for anotha fuck

When I kick it nigga, you betta duck

[Esham]

Well it's them killaz that rhyme

And fuck them hoes

You might see me rollin a convertible rolls

I washed off my dick caused I fucked yo bitch

I'm underground baby and won't ever switch

So exellent,accurate like a sharpshooter

Kilo shoppin,O.Z. choppin

This is for the niggaz who be real with they shit

Hoe ass niggaz so illegit

I just want to clock cash and rock the mic

It ain't the devil's son-in-law or Dolamite

I got a hoe in Atlanta say she Funkdafied

Bitch pussy so big she nationwide

Boy I tell you muthafuckaz in the world ain't shit

So many fake muthafuckaz they counterfeit

What you sayin boy,you wanna get with me

Big bank take little bank

YOU STILL AIN'T SHIT TO ME

still ain't shit to me [x2]

[T.N.T]

Well it's the microphone master crashin the party

Swervin on the freeway drunk off bacardi

You better get yo bitch cause I'm a hog about it

And if you think I fucked her,bitch don't doubt it

I still move them bigs in the hood on the regular

Million dollar deals makin moves on my cellular

I don't give a fuck if yo hoe don't dance

I always wear Adidas screamin fuck yo man

Its the T. its the T. muthafucka its T

I'm down with MoBite and Masta M-I-N-D

Coppin a quarter key from the police I flee

Bustin shots at my enemies

Cause you bitches ain't shit to me