Don't Bring It!

[Intro] [Hook] 2x's Don't even bring it man This nigga "D" and I'm runnin' and rockin' All these thangs Strait playin' with these M.C.'s And they know I got them thangs Ain't no time for games Gotta make that money man No need for slangin' cane Don't even bring it man! This nigga "D" and I'm runnin' and poppin' All these thangs Strait playin' with these M.C.'s And they know I got them thangs Ain't no time for games Gotta make that money man No need for slangin' cane Don't even bring it! [Verse 1] My styles vary it's scary Droppin' niggas in cemeteries Even tho my adversaries are scared To even hear me Bumpin' shit that make u silly Got u sayin "where's the Philly?" (nigga!?) This nigga "D" gona make a milli "D" town is where I'm chillin at U know it's phat Take yo cap bang it to the back Make sure it's strap Grab a girl sit her on yo lap (yeah!) Make sure it's fat Don't be bringin' no pain man Pretty soon I'm gonna expand Don't be shankin' my hand I ain't yo friend understand That I'm in control I got this endo and u know I gotta smoke, so blow.. Even tho I got no time for games I got u insane and lames Assimilating my pain It's live on the south side Nigga's we gona ride! I got me, myself, and I Parley with this 9mm Corporate don't fake My time is precious can't wait Cause by then u a fake This nigga then regulated Don't even bring it! [Hook] 2x's Don't even bring man This nigga "D" and I'm runnin' and rockin' All these thangs Strait playin' with these M.C.'s And they know I got them thangs Ain't no time for games Gotta make that money man No need for slangin' cane Don't even bring it man! This nigga "D" and I'm runnin' and poppin' All these thangs Strait playin' with these M.C.'s And they know I got them thangs Ain't no time for games Gotta make that money man No need for slangin' cane Don't even bring it! (Verse 2) We hittin' reefa We smokin and chokin And every tokus we gettin' weaker No time to loose focus My mind is open to every creep up No changin' the game I'm in demand When I got yo wo-man Hit it from the back she told "Dan" So lets see? U punk sucka's clucka's Mothafucka's try to diss me I stay optimistic to everything I gotta be, at the top of my game I ain't no lame, sweetin' is a shame When u got yo own thang But why me? I ain't bringin' no pain Just reignin' M.C's Cause by lyrics that I'm sayin' And I'm blessed by G.O.D This Hennessey got me tipsy 8ball pass my lips "G" I ain't feelin' no different Maintainin' is what I gotta be Don't bring it man Assimilate what I'm sayin' Cause I teachin' u something U nigga's must think I'm playin?... Then my nigga sayin! [Hook] 2x's Don't even bring man This nigga "D" and I'm runnin' and rockin' All these thangs Strait playin' with these M.C.'s And they know I got them thangs Ain't no time for games Gotta make that money man No need for slangin' cane Don't even bring it man! This nigga "D" and I'm runnin' and poppin' All these thangs Strait playin' with these M.C.'s And they know I got them thangs Ain't no time for games Gotta make that money man No need for slangin' cane Don't even bring it!