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    "No Bull Shit" Lyrics


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    [Verse 1: E Straight]

    A,b,c,d,f,g/ but wait don't forget about the e
    Yea I'm Evan bringing back the beat
    I take my limits to heaven see if you can compete
    NBS got no toleration/ like no bull shit
    Follow our allegations
    You ain't been waitin
    You never had the patience
    And yes I can/ be a ladies man/ make 150 million grand
    Get so big NBS got their own brand/ so I look out the window/ and say this is my
    Now don't get us confused with rock/ we a group not a band
    Don't get us confused like dirt and sand/ if you do then I'll give you a back hand
    But this ain't tennis it's rap
    So if you dis me you fallin straight in my trap
    Cause I got homies that will get my back/ so if you wanna fight you better bring your gat
    Or Glock call it watevr you want/ I know I'm still gonna call you a cunt
    We got you on third down/so now you gotta punt
    So if you mad you still better not front
    Or else me and my homies gettin ready to hunt
    Yea mobilize like the transformers
    And call me a good performer
    I may be white but I'm still better than you
    Yea u just started well I started back when I was 2
    My first rhyme was gagu-gagu
    My rhymes make you seem like poo
    Say I got a big head/ well you ain't seen my dick
    Pull out my magic wand/ain't that a trick
    So while I'm jerkin you can call me a prick
    But just so you know I don't take no bullshit

    [Hook: 50 Cal z]
    This is nbs no bull shit
    Fucking with us? gonna get hit
    Right in the mouth
    If you ain't elite then get the fuck out!

    [Verse 2: Pak Attack]
    Im a dragon with heart burn, lyrics so deep make ya stomach yern
    But some kids never learn, NBS rated R, u ray-ray-tard
    Im too quick for a slow class/ my philosphy is plain and simple
    If u throw shit on me, u can possibley be in pain or be cripple
    My worst is ur best, i'll make sure ur life is a test
    Trial and error, no retakes, failing means fire and terror
    Hate to be the barer of bad news/but ur finished
    NBS is its own prodigy, ur beefless
    Like a mcdonalds fila o fish
    O look, o lay/ ur a faggot, but ur only excuse is, I was born this way
    Call me a big dick, but ur a undersized Migit
    Dont mind how I gloat/ one last thing/ only thing deep about u is ur throat

    [Verse 3: 50 cal z]
    Man we rap no bull shit
    Fuckin with us gonna get hit
    We outta your league
    Its like lil wayne tryin to battle biggie
    Battelin 50/ is like lil jon tryin to battle big Pun
    You betta run
    Cause I ain't fuckin around
    You bitches wearin a night gown
    Cause its nighty night/ as I lay this hater down to sleep
    While he is countin sheep
    I count my money from murdering this beat
    Cut off your fuckin feet
    Now how are you gonna stand over me?
    You can compete/ my skill is beyond your reach
    So ya can't grab the mic/ this is my/ time to rhyme
    Words that you don't know/ purposely put them in a continuous flow
    Only I can perfectly rock the show
    Have fans screamin 50 is the bomb yo
    Cause I explode on to the stage
    Releasin anger in a lyrical way/ you shitted on the rap game an stunk it up
    2 girls one cup
    Nbs bout to fix it up
    Went through a set of tools they broke down
    Hired some workers they workin now
    How to fix rap? Buy the manual its called the select 6 bitch/ just don't stay neutral/
    This song was submitted on November 28th, 2016.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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