Released on 1993

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[Verse 1]

I'm drinkin n' thinkin' and I'm sanking in my chair

The finger's on the trigger, in my left is some Everclear

The .45 by my side is nickel plated

These niggas they wanna' fuck with me they end up with a handicapped licensed plate

Kinfolk by my side

Three niggas died, no lie, when we did the last motherfuckin' drive-by

I've been kicked out every school in except Mitchell

Tommy Wright ain't shit nice, because I tote their pistol

Somebody's gettin' blast if they pass the breakin' line

I don't reach in the ditch

But you ain't comin' back like Frankenstein

Illin' for a killin' it ain't gotta' be at midnight

Nigga like Tommy Wright, I take yo' life in broad day light

I'm packin' a pistol, slang the dope in my trunk by the gram

I don´t like TEC-9's because they're gettin' jammed

Just give me somethin' small and compact, to shoot a bitch

And if you don't start no shit it won´t be no shit


[Chorus]

Don't start no shit, won't be no shit

Don't start no shit, won't be no shit

Don't start no shit, won't be no shit

Don't start no shit, won't be no shit


[Verse 2]

The night's still young, I got my gun I hit the street

Slip on a jimmy head, two or three, when I toss on a freak

I'm feelin' kinda sick so I'm in need for a remedy

Fuck NyQuil, I get healed by the chicken, G

Fall up to the club I´m full of bud straight to the bar

Metal detector so I left the gat in the car

Walked to see a couple motherfuckers I'm down with

Tell 'em watch my back just in case I got stared at

Bumped into a couple niggas and put my beeper in my pocket

And took of my rope, because these niggas are starting to jock it

Tapped my nigga on the shoulder tell him keep his eyes peeled

Niggas step up to get their rep up they are getting killed

Bumpin' and pushin' another shoe goes in my back

Lil bald head nigga they came with three more niggas in a Llac

But I ain't baggin' down we are starring at each other

Who gon' make the first move

I'm ready to hurt the motherfucker

Got behind him gangsta walking

Hit him in his jar

Put me knee in the back then the trick started to fall

A gangster walked on his head

He jumped with the quickness

He put his shoulder on mine I said "Take care of yo' business"

My boys got behind me, he couldn't find his click

Don't start no shit, bitch, it won't be no shit


[Chorus]

Don't start no shit, won't be no shit

Don't start no shit, won't be no shit

Don't start no shit, won't be no shit

Don't start no shit, won't be no shit