Sean Price, Agallah - Ain’t Nobody lyrics

Where the fuck is you from?
Coming 'round acting like that
Duke where the fuck is you from? I'm not
Fucking with y'all
Y'all niggas is gay, fuck it
Tuck in your balls
Listen, and I'm about to laugh
And I don't need to fucking giggle
I'm about to blast
I'm one of the best, Sean Price
Ruck in the flesh niggas scared of me
My rhymes and the gun I possess
Ain't no need for me to talk
About the ones in my nest
'Cause if I did you motherfuckers
Probably come to my resc'
I'm off the chain, off the meter, a bitch
Offer me brain then I'm off to seek her
And if
Y'all niggas think I'm flapping my gums
Watch how fast you get clapped with a gun
Y'all niggas is wack and act
Like thugs in the place
'Til I come through and back
Smack blood out your face yo!

Ain't nobody a-Ain't nobody
A-Ain't no-bo-bo-bo-bod nothing
Ain't nobody a-Ain't nobody
A-Ain't no-bo-bo-bo-bod nothing

Y'all know Agallah from US to Argentina
I've been doing it with
Gats and carpet cleaners
Toss the nina, I don't want a carserena
I guess I gotta pay the price
What it costs to be a
Leader, you eat a dick
You be a bitch ass can see the
Grim Reaper, your life will be much deeper
Murder your fam 'cause I
Guess that's much cheaper
Get bodied by the same real
Nigga that will greet ya
Ain't nothing sweet with the street sweepers
We sweep sleepers
Keep peters and ninas under two seaters
What type of team do you
Think you can run with?
To me you was never that nigga to begin with
Feed you on a plater, don't matter
Serve it and set it
Going out, what I'm about
Ya mouth how I end it
Scream gangster, I already did it
Still with it
Me and Sean P like Diddy gotta get it
Ya dig it, ya live it

Ain't nobody a-Ain't nobody
A-Ain't no-bo-bo-bo-bod nothing
Ain't nobody a-Ain't nobody
A-Ain't no-bo-bo-bo-bod nothing

Some of my niggas bad speakin' the God
Damn! That's fucked up
It wasn't like that last week with the God
Y'all niggas straight ass cheeks at the God
When you see me don't say shit par
The gat speak for the God
If your shit fat then get on
A track with the God
If your shit wack you can't get
On a track with the God
Fuck I look like? Y'all bitch ass
Niggas is the shook type
Missy on the chorus
The song is wack but the hook tight

Watch your ass, the nina might pop you fast
I got the drop lets see how long it last
Cops pick up the phone, you can call they ass
Before the blast
You only got seconds to gasp
In a couple of your gonna be
But none of them is no where near
Yo I'm shitting large with
Killers and squads
Yeah I'm trying to do it
Be that nigga in charge

Ain't nobody ain't nobody
A-Ain't no-bo-bo-bo-bod nothing
Ain't nobody ain't nobody
A-Ain't no-bo-bo-bo-bod nothing