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You Aint Nobody


Prodigy Blacck Lyrics

 

You Aint Nobody Lyrics

You Aint Nobody by Prodigy Blacck


“Prodigy Blacck .feat Noire "You aint nobody..”

[Chorus x2: Noire & Prodigy Blacck]

You aint nobody..
(Ahaaa…got dat rite..)
You aint nobody..
(Fooreal..)
You aint nobody.. Until someone kills you..
(Ahaaa…)

[Verse 1: Noire]

Now first things first, mutha fucka you don't know me
If I wasn't dissin you, you'd probly ask ta blow me

And I don't need niggas like "Homicide" ta "jock ride"
"Ecko" should be jealous, 'cause "Yung" gettin a "cock ride"

Like "Blacck" said, you 2 wouldn't even make a hit single
Yung betta off singin "Maxi Pad" jingles

And ~ "Okay Okay Okay!"
Ecko can't fuck wit me! "No Way!"

Juelz would be ashamed to see you rap
Boy you betta "Dipset" right before you get smacked

Illustrator musta been drunk to make yall "Mods"
Now we goin ta war like Osama and "Jihad"

[Chorus x2: Noire & Prodigy Blacck]

You aint nobody..
(Ahaaa…got dat rite..)
You aint nobody..
(Fooreal..)
You aint nobody.. Until someone kills you..
(Ahaaa…)

[Verse 3: Prodigy Blacck]

How many times I gotta say it? You aint nobody until someone kills 'you'..
Reaction like Hitler showed up at your barmitsfa, I'll fuck up ya whole “crew”..
Tell your daddy to use a condom next time, he really is ashamed of “you”..

When I done , you betta off keeping “Maxi Pads” in ya 'purse'..
Homicide gon be bleedin when I cut his dick off, and put it in “your” 'purse'..
Faggot, I'll have you dead, riding in the custom made gay “Rainbow” 'hearse'..
You still want to fuck wit me? I'll stick ya balls to ya mouth, make it x10 'worse'..

I know the proof, right after Homicide and Yung did anal, the results said 'HIV Positive'..
Light's turned off, in da closet, dental dam stuck on, yeah I kno you gay, but not 'compulsive'..

Young been raped too much that da size of da hole in his ass is equivalent to a popcorn 'bowl'..
You can't fuck with Retarded cats, better yet me, my lyrical content tear ya fags anotha 'asshole'..

I know what you do, when you bring Homicide over every now and then for 'dinner'..
Screaming like you havin an abortion, Young riding homicides dick, not 'ridin spinners'..

You must be gay, seeing that you would ever believe the likes of 'Sincere'..
But oh wait I forgot one more detail, Young and Homicides are fag's, cock suckin 'queers'..

You still want to battle me? I am that black converted arab, my lyrical content is like “JIHAD!” like a crashing air 'plane'..
I'll be sure to take all of you faggot's out, including Cynic and his dick ryding crew votes, you said you're Ill? Well then where is your 'game'..
Like your balls Young and Homicide, they're about to become a tradegy, my lyrical content blow your balls so you can't dick around, haha..just like 'World Trade'..





[Chorus x2: Noire & Prodigy Blacck]

You aint nobody..
(Ahaaa…got dat rite..)
You aint nobody..
(Fooreal..)
You aint nobody.. Until someone kills you..
(Ahaaa…)



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