As I deliver rhymes with ease and walk around with my head up
Im dead up serious so dont be getting too curious
Motherfuckers always wanna know what makes me tick
Ill pull a phrase out quick cuz Im dipped and Im slick
You thought that I would slip cuz you seen me drinking fortys
It shocked you then you told your friends you saw me
Well say what you want cuz all of mine is in tact
In fact Ill have you open like a hookers gap
I like to catch a buzz cuz I get into the beats more
Mcs are washed up like dead fish on the seashore
Save the talk cuz you know I walk that walk
Hitting city to city but I make my home in new york
I know the time with this rap shit cuz they got it all backwards
They need to take a hint or catch my microphone imprint
Straight to the dome through the skull to the tissue
Call me guru Ill diss you if youre pressing the issue
Not my style to be sweatin all the stupid ass rumors
I take it as a compliment and fuck you too
If youre scheming on the chance to put a stain on my name
Dont even think about it cuz aint no shame in my game

No shame in my game

Stick to the subject I aint afraid to be real
A lot of mcs fake hard just to gain appeal
I like some gangster rap, dont like the prankster crap
So I get passed all that by kicking straight up facts
There aint no reason to shoot unless you got beef
If you pull out and you dont use it than you may catch grief
Toolies and techs aint toys but kids got em today
And if theyre ready to spray best get the fuck out the way
I try keeping my sanity by thinking of better times
If I write clever rhymes then maybe Ill climb
But what the hells success if the mess aint changing
50s still corrupt stupid gangs still bangin
Stick up kids still stickin nasty hookers still trickin
All the pimps still pimpin and all the crackheads trippin
While the dealers still sellin so Ill refrain from the yellin
And the preachin cuz who the fuck would I reach man
Niggaz dont wanna stop that, they wanna live fat
Whod wanna clean up their act when the papes come in stacks
They live for the minute and theyre all wrapped up in it
Its an unfortunate state for many its too late
Now death stalks the streets and its right at your gate
So bug, lose your mind but I aint goin insane
Ill kick the fly lyrics cuz aint no shame in my game

No shame in my game

Lifes a bitch so who are we to judge each other
I know I got faults I aint the only motherfucker
Stuff I heard about you wasnt too cool you know
Like how you smoke wools and that your girls a ho
But I dont listen to shit unless the storys legit
Knuckleheads need to quit cuz they be riding the dilsnick
But Ill be taking care of business regardless
And when it comes to rhyming you know Im hitting hardest
So you can kick dirt but in the end youll feel pain
You little sucker, there aint no shame in my game

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