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CJ Mac - I Aint F*ckin Wit Cha Lyrics



CJ Mac - I Aint F*ckin Wit Cha Lyrics




[Intro]

"Hey hey, you kids stop fighting, you shouldn't be fighting around me

He black you shouldn't be fighting amongst each other"



"This bitch ass nigga ain't black,

got a white mama bitch named Nicole I know that bitch"



"Boy, what you know about that, whats your name, who is you"



"Nigga i'm Little Suge, I can do what the f*ck I wanna do"



Gangsta shit, yeah, right about now

I'm about to get in a little ass

Check shit out nigga, I know you gay ass niggas

May think ya'll gone sexplay me on records nigga

And not have to suffer the consequences and repercussions

Aftermath killa, remember that nigga

That's my shit now, Aftermath killa



[Verse 1]

First off nigga lets lay it on the line

I'm a street motherf*cker, ain't no studio in mine

F*ck the gangbang, you know the bangs intact

You know I still walk the block where they bangin at

Still, you can put a record out and sell mills

Still, you be lying about the streets from them hills

Still, you a bitch nigga, everybody know

All that child abusing shit, you niggas took at Death Row

Oh yeah the king of aces, we can lock all night

Two words for Dre nigga, Suge Knight (ha ha)

Watch his coward ass shake and roll

Hope that Simon don't say parole

Back to the hoe swoll

A whole lot of blood shed and killin

For a real nigga walk away from 300 million

Real nigga when you started Death Row

Bitch ass coward when you left with no dough, hoe

Just like a bitch, the man in jail

No you runnin with them other bitches raisin hell

I bet you feeling like a man again

You f*ck with J i'll stiff that ass like a manakin



[Chorus]

If you ain't never been to jail, I ain't f*ckin wit you

If you ain't never post bail, I ain't f*ckin wit you

If you ain't never did a crime, I ain't f*ckin wit you

If other niggas write your rhymes, I ain't f*ckin wit you



[Verse 2]

Lets see, Eazy f*cked Cube

And Eazy f*cked Dre

Cube broke the f*ck out, but Dre told to stay

Dre dissed Cube, but then he left Eazy

Suge got to f*ckin and left your butthole greasy

Took your company and your baby mama

Y'all mark ass niggas don't want no drama

I had the minds in the streets

Meet me at the Compton, the Slauson or any other swap meet

I'll tell you motherf*ckers right now

Ain't no sense to f*ck with me cos i'm a night owl

Hittman, nigga you through

Co-signing like a bitch from the side lines fool

You better ask that tight jeans wearin ass fag

Ain't a pair of cuffed khakis in the Aftermath camp

Bitch, find that ass stomped

The same niggas got you pumped

Will get your dumb ass dumped

Was you scared when you were stared at

If you were bitch, then get at us when you were mad at

By the way ain't Hittman gay or somethin

And the white boy better not say nothin



[Chorus]

If you ain't never been to jail, I ain't f*ckin wit you

If you ain't never post bail, I ain't f*ckin wit you

If you ain't never did a crime, I ain't f*ckin wit you

If Jay-Z wrote your rhymes, I ain't f*ckin wit you

If you shrugged gangsta rap, I ain't f*ckin wit you

Got dissed and came back, I ain't f*ckin wit you

I ain't kissin no ass, I ain't f*ckin wit you

If you down with Aftermath, I ain't f*ckin wit you



[Verse 3]

F*ck with street criminals

Street generals

Stick with big butt freaks to beat criminals

Y'all can't run the streets from the house

F*ck the ministry geeks

Real niggas know what i'm talkin bout

Ain't you the nigga said gangsta rap's dead

And rent a new dork to make beats instead

I ain't shittin on the firm

But nigga you respect your roots or get burned

When you gone learn

I got him rappin like babaaloo

Every other record J got some signin to do

I said f*ck em in a minute

And f*ck all you dick lickin niggas

Tryin to kiss ass and keep your distance

Suge took and made niggas large

I had the motherf*ckers suing and pressin charges

I'm a make me a prediction look

I bet before this record drops, Hittman get his ass whooped



[Chorus]

If you ain't never been to jail, I ain't f*ckin wit you

If you ain't never post bail, I ain't f*ckin wit you

If you ain't never did a crime, I ain't f*ckin wit you

If other niggas write your rhymes, I ain't f*ckin wit you



Dr Dre, killa

Hittman, killa

Eminem, killa

Aftermath, killa

Dre, killa

Hittman, killa

Eminem, killa

Aftermath, killa



Once a hoe, always a hoe (repeat till fade)
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[Intro]

"Hey hey, you kids stop fighting, you shouldn't be fighting around me

He black you shouldn't be fighting amongst each other"



"This bitch ass nigga ain't black,

got a white mama bitch named Nicole I know that bitch"



"Boy, what you know about that, whats your name, who is you"



"Nigga i'm Little Suge, I can do what the f*ck I wanna do"



Gangsta shit, yeah, right about now

I'm about to get in a little ass

Check shit out nigga, I know you gay ass niggas

May think ya'll gone sexplay me on records nigga

And not have to suffer the consequences and repercussions

Aftermath killa, remember that nigga

That's my shit now, Aftermath killa



[Verse 1]

First off nigga lets lay it on the line

I'm a street motherf*cker, ain't no studio in mine

F*ck the gangbang, you know the bangs intact

You know I still walk the block where they bangin at

Still, you can put a record out and sell mills

Still, you be lying about the streets from them hills

Still, you a bitch nigga, everybody know

All that child abusing shit, you niggas took at Death Row

Oh yeah the king of aces, we can lock all night

Two words for Dre nigga, Suge Knight (ha ha)

Watch his coward ass shake and roll

Hope that Simon don't say parole

Back to the hoe swoll

A whole lot of blood shed and killin

For a real nigga walk away from 300 million

Real nigga when you started Death Row

Bitch ass coward when you left with no dough, hoe

Just like a bitch, the man in jail

No you runnin with them other bitches raisin hell

I bet you feeling like a man again

You f*ck with J i'll stiff that ass like a manakin



[Chorus]

If you ain't never been to jail, I ain't f*ckin wit you

If you ain't never post bail, I ain't f*ckin wit you

If you ain't never did a crime, I ain't f*ckin wit you

If other niggas write your rhymes, I ain't f*ckin wit you



[Verse 2]

Lets see, Eazy f*cked Cube

And Eazy f*cked Dre

Cube broke the f*ck out, but Dre told to stay

Dre dissed Cube, but then he left Eazy

Suge got to f*ckin and left your butthole greasy

Took your company and your baby mama

Y'all mark ass niggas don't want no drama

I had the minds in the streets

Meet me at the Compton, the Slauson or any other swap meet

I'll tell you motherf*ckers right now

Ain't no sense to f*ck with me cos i'm a night owl

Hittman, nigga you through

Co-signing like a bitch from the side lines fool

You better ask that tight jeans wearin ass fag

Ain't a pair of cuffed khakis in the Aftermath camp

Bitch, find that ass stomped

The same niggas got you pumped

Will get your dumb ass dumped

Was you scared when you were stared at

If you were bitch, then get at us when you were mad at

By the way ain't Hittman gay or somethin

And the white boy better not say nothin



[Chorus]

If you ain't never been to jail, I ain't f*ckin wit you

If you ain't never post bail, I ain't f*ckin wit you

If you ain't never did a crime, I ain't f*ckin wit you

If Jay-Z wrote your rhymes, I ain't f*ckin wit you

If you shrugged gangsta rap, I ain't f*ckin wit you

Got dissed and came back, I ain't f*ckin wit you

I ain't kissin no ass, I ain't f*ckin wit you

If you down with Aftermath, I ain't f*ckin wit you



[Verse 3]

F*ck with street criminals

Street generals

Stick with big butt freaks to beat criminals

Y'all can't run the streets from the house

F*ck the ministry geeks

Real niggas know what i'm talkin bout

Ain't you the nigga said gangsta rap's dead

And rent a new dork to make beats instead

I ain't shittin on the firm

But nigga you respect your roots or get burned

When you gone learn

I got him rappin like babaaloo

Every other record J got some signin to do

I said f*ck em in a minute

And f*ck all you dick lickin niggas

Tryin to kiss ass and keep your distance

Suge took and made niggas large

I had the motherf*ckers suing and pressin charges

I'm a make me a prediction look

I bet before this record drops, Hittman get his ass whooped



[Chorus]

If you ain't never been to jail, I ain't f*ckin wit you

If you ain't never post bail, I ain't f*ckin wit you

If you ain't never did a crime, I ain't f*ckin wit you

If other niggas write your rhymes, I ain't f*ckin wit you



Dr Dre, killa

Hittman, killa

Eminem, killa

Aftermath, killa

Dre, killa

Hittman, killa

Eminem, killa

Aftermath, killa



Once a hoe, always a hoe (repeat till fade)
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