Don`t Start No lyrics

Artist  : Mia X 
Song : Don`t Start No



 Send "Don`t Start No" Ringtone to your Cell 

 

featuring C Murder Master P

Master P
talking: (Yo man you high
yet?)

Chorus:

Don't start no shit
it won't be no shit
Let me tell you
motherfuckers who you fucking wit
Niggas say
fuck ya'll bitches say fuck ya'll
No limit
soldiers we gon ball til' we fall
Say niggas
say fuck ya'll bitches say fuck ya'll
No limit
soldiers we gon ball til' we fall

[Master
P]
Master P and Big momma we the Bonnie and
Clyde of rap
Nigga we strapped wit projects
that's why we stay fully strapped
And now the
world wanna know why the fuck we a menace
See
how I make them say unhh then I came out with No
limit
But you see I hang with ex-convicts and
motherfucking dealers
And the world wanna P
nigga is you really a killer
Fuck the game I
came to make change fuck the fame
I came to
put other motherfucking soldiers in the
game
And when I'm gone nigga I bet I make
ghetto history
But I don't give a fuck about
my enemies cause
I got my motherfucking tru
niggas with me
Silkk, C-Murder, Big Boz, and
Mama Drama
And I'm sending motherfucking one
way tickets to the Bahamas
See the ghetto got
me stressed but fuck it I ain't gon cry
But
when I'm goneniugga make sure all my enemies
die

Chorus

[C-Murder]
Nigga ask
yourself do youreally wanna fuck with this
here
Now think about it dog do you thinhk you
gon see another year
Bitch I'm Bossaline do
you really know what the fuck that means
That
means that means I come to your set
with no
regrets and make you a dream
See I'm
deadlylike a motherfucking snake biting
crack
I've seen niggas with a fallen ?
but
they know they ain't never coming back
I'm
kinda like public service bitch I'll cut your
lights off forever
Bitch be spittin at your
dome I'll get caught in rainy weather
I rest
in No Limit to the shit that I'll do you
Nigga
I'll cut your head off and send your body to a
army look brutal
Same shit when you cross my
click you playa haters and snitches
Tru niggas
stick together so nigga fuck ya'll
bitches

Chorus

[Mia X]
Mama Mia
southern girl fuck old susanna I totes
Two
blocks and rocks of camoflauge bandanna
I
keeps them on cock when I'm riding through the
hood
Cause soldier haters live for plottin
something no good
I wish you would try to get
your rap an attested Mama
I gots the kind of
cash to make sure they never find ya
I'm
trying to do thre right and live my life in
peace
Help my soldiers make it better with the
Colonel Master P
But we can still get rowdy
rowdy as fuck
And we got millions of niggas
riding with us
Put em up for tru playas click
tight for life
And make shots at fake haters
who ain't playin it right

Chorus: repeat
to end