Bamaz K Troopers, Kay Glizz & Nunnie Da III

[Intro: Nunnie Da III]
Look
I just felt like I had to make a couple things clear 'cause everybody on my dick, nigga
Word
Look

[Chorus: Nunnie Da III]
I just felt like I had to make a couple things clear 'cause everybody on my dick
Nobody took nothin' from me, it's a difference
But fuck it, now I gotta make it lit
Fuck Lil Dee, he was on the floor shakin' and throwin' a fit
Novak got the .40 and I got the fifth
We tryna put Durkio up in a spliff

[Verse 1: Nunnie Da III]
Fuck all the subs, fuck all the arguin'
Fuck all the talkin', let’s play ball
We got new tans, we ready for war
Rich got shot for openin' his door
We smokin' Darnell, got sent to the Lord
Keem punched lil' Rah in his jaw
Nigga on the bench, he never on court
Always on our dick, niggas gotta be bored
Shit is sad, niggas came over here and did bad
It's okay 'cause now we gon' get on they ass
All that friendship shit in the past
If I catch a Bama nigga, I'ma blast
On bro, them niggas be movin' scary when they throw
Buggout got slapped with a Croc, he a joke
And CBC Jay better get him a pole
'Cause we not with the games, like
None of them niggas got aim
If I run into Banga, then he better bang
It's up and it's stuck and it's never gon' change, like
Fuck Lil Dee, he a strain
And nobody never did shit to my gang
SySy butt, he don't put in pain
Don't listen to him, he never did a thing