Mobb Deep - Bitch Ass Nigga lyrics

I might be small but fuck with bein bigga

Niggaz wanna throw with that bullshit but step aside

Pull out the four five and kill him motherfuckin dead

Pump his ass with lead

Never fakin moves motherfucker run the jewels

Buckwild blowin niggaz out the frame

Matter fact don't call me shorty kid you know my name

So next time you see me you better duck me

cause I don't give a fuck G

Catch wreck with the tec then I'm out like quick sex

Who's next, bitch ass nigga?

Bitch ass nigga - nah you don't want none (4X)

Kick it when I'm wicked and all smoked out

The little nigga that gets on your nerves so read about

You say yo shorty trauma, what's all the drama?

I shoot em up like their last name was Farmer

Shorty got the death wish, I wish to die

But when I try, it just goes by

You couldn't kill me because I can't kill myself

And if I got beef then I got it for self

And if I catch a body, I catch it for self

To me, murder is good for the health

Little man paranoid, Mr. Schizophrenic

Thirty-five niggaz wanna funk, don't panic

Just shoot a head up, or take your beatin like a man

Or pull a burner if you want a longer lifespan

That's how I see it if I gotta die so be it

But maybe one day, my luck'll run out though

Until then, I couldn't give a FUCK yo

Little shorty one time, I'm goin all out for mines

cause there won't be a next time

So what you wanna do punk, back up a little

Gimme some space, I'm hittin hearts, street sweeper

A little crazed nigga from the streets

Raised in the ghetto, I'm puttin out heads yo

I'm open, time to catch wreck, put em in check

Snap his neck, grab his loot then jet

Who's next to be a victim - easily ripped up

Get ready to run when I ripped em

Drop to the floor, feel the wrath of the drug war

Call me a thug who gets buck when I want more

Maniac react with a tec 9

Hit me up now cause there won't be a next time

Nah you don't want none

Bitch ass nigga - nah you don't want none (6X)

Who's that nigga standin with the jewels?

Throw on my hood, cock back the tool

Just to get a rep, yea you god damn right

Just lick lick shots cause I don't fuck with fights

Back on the ave, and five-oh arrive

Chalk on the ground where the motherfucker died

Niggaz know who did it but ain't nobody snitchin

No word of to myself, if they do, I'm flippin the script

Settin it off, yo, put em in a dopefiend

and cut em up like protein

The Lord of criminal juvenile crimes committed

Set it some bitch-ass nigga, I'm widdit

You couldn't fuck with the skills of the five foot

And all it takes is a set to get your crew shook

You're fucked up, kid your rap styles sucks

I'm bustin niggaz, like my first nut

Should I pull the trigga

Huh, no question

Bitch ass nigga - nah you don't want none (9X