Shy Glizzy - No Joke lyrics

(It's Balik) young Jefe Holmes
Brr, brr, yeah

King of my city
Yeah they treat me like the pope (Oh)
My shooter got a fifty
You gon' get your ass smoked (Grrrrt)
They call me Glizzy Glizzy
Didn't they tell you I ain't no joke?
(Glizzy, Glizzy Gang)
These niggas must be silly thinkin'
They playin' with my folks (Oh, oh)
Thinkin' they playin' with my money
Thinkin' they playin' with my ho (yeah)
She linked up with a dope boy
Now she playin' with her nose
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
He got hit with that choppa
Now he lyin' on the floor (Grrrah)
Bitch I ain't no joke (Bow)
They should've told you I ain't no joke
(yeah)

I'm way out Cali
(yeah) , playin' with them packs (Uh)
But soon as I get back
A couple niggas gettin' whacked (On God)
Niggas think they playin' with me, well
I think not (Not)
Boy don't you know a body
Only cost a couple racks (Ha)
My bitch 'bout her dough, 2020 roll (O oh)
Yeah she in her glow
And she look good head to toe (Head to toe)
Got a phone call
(Brr) , police just snatched 'Lo (Woah)
Screamin' free my dawg (Free the gang)
I do it for the Yo (Yo, Yo)
And Fleck got shot
Yeah but watch the get back (Fleck)
Them Glizzies hit your block
And you ain't even hit back (GG)
I put that shit on Thirty
I ain't with the chit-chat (Thirty, Thirty)
And you ain't gotta worry, it's clicked back
(Boom, oh)

King of my city
Yeah they treat me like the pope (Oh)
My shooter got a fifty
You gon' get your ass smoked (Grrrrt)
They call me Glizzy Glizzy
Didn't they tell you I ain't no joke?
(Glizzy, Glizzy Gang)
These niggas must be silly thinkin'
They playin' with my folks (Ah, ah, ah)
Thinkin' they playin' with my money
Thinkin' they playin' with my ho (Ah)
She linked up with a dope boy
Now she playin' with her nose (Ah, ah)
He got hit with that choppa
Now he lyin' on the floor (Grrrah)
Bitch I ain't no joke
(Ah) , they should've told you I
Ain't no joke (Ah, ah, ah, ah)

Mister Run the Town
(yeah) , Mister Run the Rounds (Boom)
Ain't no respect for clowns
They know how I'm gettin' down (yeah)
Don't disrespect no parts of me
Know that was out of bounds (No no)
I'ma catch you with that ARP
And shoot you to ground
(Boom, boom boom, boom boom, boom boom)
I got killers to the left of
Me and killers to the right (Ah)
So pussy you better lucky if you
Make it through the night (God damn)
You know your bitch on my dick
I'm thinking 'bout bookin' that
Bitch a flight (God damn, God damn)
She seen my neck and my wrist
She told me to book that bitch tonight
(Oh, oh)
Okay, nasty bitch, she want foreplay
(Okay, okay)
Every day, I get truck load from Jorge
(Jorge)
Coach Jefe, bitch, I never called a poor play
(Young Jefe Holmes) free DF, bitch (Free DF)
He's been waitin' on that court date (GG)

King of my city
Yeah they treat me like the pope (Oh)
My shooter got a fifty
You gon' get your ass smoked (Grrrrt)
They call me Glizzy Glizzy
Didn't they tell you I ain't no joke?
(Glizzy, Glizzy Gang)
These niggas must be silly thinkin'
They playin' with my folks
(God damn, God damn, God damn)
Thinkin' they playin' with my money
Thinkin' they playin' with my ho (What)
She linked up with a dope boy
Now she playin' with her nose (Ah, ah, ah)
He got hit with that choppa
Now he lyin' on the floor (Grrrah)
Bitch I ain't no joke
They should've told you I ain't no joke oh