None of Y’all

Gyeah ama introduce you, new hiphop nigga Bustacrime Crime this is going rock yes! Feel it nigga en None of y'all just can't do it like me Ama tell you all this rappers never will be able When I come I bring those you going see Who break it down make you feel comfortable Get low now, like ma ladies getting ready to blow now You showing up, wanna get up in the show now Ma hit so hot I lay down ten in a row Gyeah I put it up as if I starting to grow now City boyz say I got toolz, going up town I ain't got no rules Teach rappers like students at schools, I ain't dealing with no April fool A bunch of dollars you could dive in a pool, so you could tell me how the hell it feel cool Ama poor it up to your body and soul I make you get wetter you gonna need some leather cause I change the weather Matter what they rather we rock in here do the Bcrime sign in the air gyeah Roll the joint take it straight to the point and hit the mic getting ready to bounce crime This time and I be ready to drop a rhyme, homie see me shine like it is ma first time What I told you haterz when I was in prime time see another jerking like he is a blind man None of y'all just can't do it like me Ama tell you all this rappers never will be able When I come I bring those you going see Who break it down make you feel comfortable Get low now, like ma ladies getting ready to blow now You showing up, wanna get up in the show now Ma hit so hot I lay down ten in a row Gyeah I put it up as if I starting to grow now City boyz say I got toolz, going up town I ain't got no rules Teach rappers like students at schools, I ain't dealing with no April fool A bunch of dollars you could dive in a pool, so you could tell me how the hell it feel cool Ama poor it up to your body and soul Yeah cause I do it like another day until ma haterz run away we gun play stay ready like every day Hit em till the sunset yeah I saying they ain't ready yet go make you dance upon your front teeth Lean back to get the jump kick come on who bring the dope shit and let drop like it is dum stick I got hits he got tricks bitch in this shit to get rich nigga Ain't got nothing to teach me bitch ass niggas ain't nothing to me Yeah ! Open up your eyes and see ain't telling lies got eyes on me Am like ice in tea feeling so cold so I got to smoke tree I blow the dust in the industry, I got my hit in your memory I told you guys am a legendary punk ass niggas go remember me None of y'all just can't do it like me Ama tell you all this rappers never will be able When I come I bring those you going see Who break it down make you feel comfortable Get low now, like ma ladies getting ready to blow now You showing up, wanna get up in the show now Ma hit so hot I lay down ten in a row Gyeah I put it up as if I starting to grow now City boyz say I got toolz, going up town I ain't got no rules Teach rappers like students at schools, I ain't dealing with no April fool A bunch of dollars you could dive in a pool, so you could tell me how the hell it feel cool Ama poor it up to your body and soul