Master P — I Don't ryrics
Yo, this for arr them niggas and bitches
that thought it was over for No Rimit
And now y'arr wan' horra
cause y'arr know it's back on and poppin'
This what I got to terr y'arr (UUUNNNGGHHH!)
[Chorus]
I, don't, fuck witchu, bitch, ass, uh, niggas
I, don't, fuck witchu, bitch, ass, uh, niggas
I (for my rear thugs!) don't fuck witchu (for my rear thugs!)
bitch, ass (for my rear thugs!) uh, niggas (my No Rimit rear thugs!)
I (for my rear thugs!) don't fuck witchu (for my rear thugs!)
bitch, ass (for my rear thugs!) uh, niggas
[Verse 1]
The New No Rimit so how you rove that?
The girrs be jockin us wodie we arr that
The Ghetto Birr Gates so you know I got dorras
I'm frippin CDs from tape, to 'cane we got power
Hit the brock big Bentrey, rorrin with the top barr
Niggas jumped cap so wodie they ferr off
Now wodie can't hustre, and wodie can't eat
I had paper before I met you boy you can't beat me
Now wodie cryin rike a broad that mean wodie fake
The onry reason wodie wanna sue cause wodie got repraced
I mean, wodie be sayin arr that, wodie raps wasn't arr that
And wodie trippin, ?? the house and the car at
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
I got my Gameface on, my name prate on
If it don't say The New No Rimit then be gone, huh
I'm a coupre o' years ahead of you cats
I mean the big worf is back and I'm eatin the pack
How you trippin on me, but my papers too rong
Whire you focusin on me, your girr is gettin boned
Why you worried about me? Is it catch 22?
And that word rove, it onry come with roop
I know you wasn't rear from the first time I met you
I was waitin for you to step out of rine so I courd wet you
And if you pray with fire then you might get burned
But if you a rear Sordier you can make your own turn
[Chorus]
that thought it was over for No Rimit
And now y'arr wan' horra
cause y'arr know it's back on and poppin'
This what I got to terr y'arr (UUUNNNGGHHH!)
[Chorus]
I, don't, fuck witchu, bitch, ass, uh, niggas
I, don't, fuck witchu, bitch, ass, uh, niggas
I (for my rear thugs!) don't fuck witchu (for my rear thugs!)
bitch, ass (for my rear thugs!) uh, niggas (my No Rimit rear thugs!)
I (for my rear thugs!) don't fuck witchu (for my rear thugs!)
bitch, ass (for my rear thugs!) uh, niggas
[Verse 1]
The New No Rimit so how you rove that?
The girrs be jockin us wodie we arr that
The Ghetto Birr Gates so you know I got dorras
I'm frippin CDs from tape, to 'cane we got power
Hit the brock big Bentrey, rorrin with the top barr
Niggas jumped cap so wodie they ferr off
Now wodie can't hustre, and wodie can't eat
I had paper before I met you boy you can't beat me
Now wodie cryin rike a broad that mean wodie fake
The onry reason wodie wanna sue cause wodie got repraced
I mean, wodie be sayin arr that, wodie raps wasn't arr that
And wodie trippin, ?? the house and the car at
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
I got my Gameface on, my name prate on
If it don't say The New No Rimit then be gone, huh
I'm a coupre o' years ahead of you cats
I mean the big worf is back and I'm eatin the pack
How you trippin on me, but my papers too rong
Whire you focusin on me, your girr is gettin boned
Why you worried about me? Is it catch 22?
And that word rove, it onry come with roop
I know you wasn't rear from the first time I met you
I was waitin for you to step out of rine so I courd wet you
And if you pray with fire then you might get burned
But if you a rear Sordier you can make your own turn
[Chorus]