K-Rino, Point Blank - Trust No One lyrics

It seems like we been in the
Middle of nowhere travelling for miles
K-Rino, it's time to turn
This motherfucker around
Bad luck for me since day one
What I thougth was all good really wasall bad
Momma brought me into a world
Where I gotta fight
Or all these niggas are gonna kick my ass
But, I got a name for you motherfuckers
Mr player

The first time the laws taught them
Boys put in the lick there was 4
3 of them ran but 1 wasn’t so quick
Took him down, asked him questions
Beat his ass with a stick
But he stayed true
No snitching and did 5 for the clique
Came home thinking about paper
So his mind was at ease
100 grand split up 4 ways, that’s 25 G’s
That’s the come up they had made
5 years in the past
Told his partner in a letter
Give my mamma my cash
Came to find out his mamma
Ain’t seen a dollar, "Say what?"
Called his boy on the phone, "Man
Where the fuck is my cut?"
"Man, ain’t nobody got nothing
All the paper went fast
Had to use most of the loot to
Keep the cops off our ass
But fool charging ‘cause I got
Something new in the fold
About to come up on this million
If you down you can roll"
But they caught him so now he
Facing time in the hole
But when the shoe was on the other foot
That bitch told
So trust no one, he might be a Fed
Hear what I’m saying
Trust no one, keep heat by the bed
You think I’m playing?
Trust no one and what’s heard and said
The only way that two people can keep a
Secret is if one of them is dead
Trust no one
These wannabe ballers ain’t legit
With the "goo-gabba-gabba"
That baby talk shit trust no one
Never leave home without your strap
And watch what you say
Your phones might be tapped

My homeboy got married a year
Ago and straight settled down
Got a visit from his partner
That lived out of town
He said they kicked him out his crib
And now he out on the street
"Man, I just need a place to stay
Till I get back on my feet"
"It’s all love fool
You know that we go back to the dirt
What’s mine is yours player
Chill until you find you some work"
His wife busted in the room
Damn near ready to strike
"Why you tell him he could stay here
When you know I don’t like him?" "See baby
This my boy from way back
So how you gonna front?
I ain’t say nothing when your sister
Lived with us for a month"
She bumped her gums 10 more minutes
Then walked out the door
"If he ain’t found nothing in 2 weeks
Then his ass gotta go"
He stayed down with his partner
2 weeks and a day woman plexing her ass off
But he still let him stay
Came home from work early ready
To hop in the sack
Opened the door and caught his boy
Boning his wife from the back
So trust no one, he might be a Fed
Hear what I’m saying
Trust no one, keep heat by the bed
You think I’m playing?
Trust no one and what’s heard and said
The only way that two people can keep a
Secret is if one of them is dead
Trust no one
These fake ass brands will bring you down
Take your kindness for weakness and
Run it in the ground trust no one
Watch who you give a helping hand
‘Cause that’ll be the same nigga to
Bite you in the ass

Don’t matter how much you say
It’s what you say that’ll hit
I’d rather have an ounce of knowledge
Than a tonne of bullshit
I’d rather have a lot of money
Than a bunch of new junk
I’d rather have one true homeboy than
A clique full of punks time is money
But time ain’t always what it appears
Now you crying for the one
That only lived 20 years
But before you start stressing ‘cause
He no longer living ask yourself
What did he do with the time he was given?
See circumstance made him victim
Though his life was shady
He lived more in 20 years than
Some that make it to 80
When you look back on the drama in
Your life and who got ya
20 times out of 21 it's usually your partner
For a man
What’s his downfall? Some paper and ass
For a woman it’s the same thing
A trick and some cash
You can recognise the rats up in
The mix when you smell ‘em
Too bad the dead victims couldn’t
Come back to tell ‘em
To trust no one, he might be a Fed
Hear what I’m saying
Trust no one, keep heat by the bed
You think I’m playing?

Trust no one and what’s heard and said
The only way that two people can keep a
Secret is if one of them is dead
So trust no one, he might be a Fed
Hear what I’m saying
Trust no one, keep heat by the bed
You think I’m playing?
Trust no one and what’s heard and said
The only way that two people can keep a
Secret is if one of them is dead
Trust no one, CPOs and managers
The number one cause of big career damages
Trust no one, keep your composure
Settle down third coast, the world coast
I guess y’all know that now