Jayrock - No Joke Lyrics (feat. Ab-Soul)

No Joke Lyrics by Jayrock ft. Ab-Soul
Lyrics at moozikportal.blogspot.com

Starts rotting fertilizer neighborhoods with butter, butter
Black steel, no mass, no tags, gutter, gutter
Look up in the skies no stars, helicopters over
Grab my strap, kiss my mother, bust back duck for cover
Hit the bound straight hangar, main line speak your mind
Where you’re from, take your time, bust a nigger, no response
Rest a hater, respirator,
No response, green light, go time we’re all black i know mine so you know
One time snitch nigger, bitch nigger, … with a seven cause that’s all i can get nigger
Small town hustler, me i’m just a governor on my city fuck with me … shots to your jugular
Projects hold me down, A1 customous, A1, A1 omnigous, A1 predatus, pig shelling man down
Got the lost … nigger we ain’t scared of nothing, break it down show me some

I don’t wanna have to itch you with this … burn your whole block down like propane
Over that cocaine, trying to get …
If you ain’t know now you’re no mine
Slang … rid hell no … take another trip to the liquor store
The … wanna smoke …, you can smoke …
Motherfucker …

Back to my bullshit, back on the block with it
Get it off me I’ll flip it, getting off the car flipping
Mano bitch think i’m tripping, oh no, no dope, w oh no, 30 bucks …
What the fuck you thought this was? All i know is doing me
Flying … doing three, got a lane blowing trees
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Homie what you’re smoking on? I can get it dirty, I can get it for the low hard rock of pure blow
I could show you how to whip it, birdies getting off the show
Serving … in the kitchen, remedy for the meal tickets
Dope gang real wicked, some deals go sour, real niggers locked up
Snitched on by own cowards, OJ told me that’s life
Murders keep me stressed tonight, my daughter keep me level headed
Reason why i sacrifice, story of a real nigger, this is how i feel nigger
Come between my peace and mind, get your ass killed nigger

I don’t wanna have to itch you with this … burn your whole block down like propane
Over that cocaine, trying to get …
If you ain’t know now you’re no mine
Slang … rid hell no … take another trip to the liquor store
The … wanna smoke …, you can smoke …
Motherfucker …

My mamma tell me dress up, gotta keep the feds off
Gotta keep the guards only, i know the motherfuckers want me
Know i gotta hold it down, know i gotta run my town
No tomorrow, no promise, know i gotta get it now
Know i got a job to finish, know i need to start to grow
Know i need your forgiveness, know i’ve been through obstacles
Know i gotta shit on niggers, know i gotta do my thang
Knowing that i need me, know the drama that it brings
Know i can’t trust you souls, know i can’t chase these bitches
Know i gotta chase this bread, know i gotta push these pencils
Know i gotta push this trust, know i gotta paint these pictures
Know i gotta give it up, know you better mind your business
Know i gotta stay solid, know i can fall for nothing
Know i know hard times, know i gotta stay humble
Know i gotta keep it gangster, know you gotta come and get me
Know i gotta keep it pushing, know you can’t fuck with me

I don’t wanna have to itch you with this … burn your whole block down like propane
Over that cocaine, trying to get …
If you ain’t know now you’re no mine
Slang … rid hell no … take another trip to the liquor store
The … wanna smoke …, you can smoke …
Motherfucker …