Ain't No Tellin Lyrics

(feat. Swizz Beatz)

[Swizz Beatz:]
1,2,1,2 When The Armies In Your System
Its About To Go Down Crazy Grafh Is His Name From The Streets

[Hook: Swizz Beatz]
When The Armies In Your System Aint No Tellin
Will I Fuck Em Or I Diss Em Thats What They Be Yellin
I'm A Pimp By Blood Not Relation I'm A Pimp By Blood Not Relation
When The Smoke Is In The System Aint No Tellin
Will I Fuck Em Or I Diss Em Thats What They Be Yellin
I'm A Pimp By Blood Not Relation I'm A Pimp By Blood Not Relation

[Grafh:]
Look Here Home Skillet This Is Old School Raw
I'm A Thousands Grams Of Whatever You Thought U Saw
I Mean Eminem Was Raw With Skill
To Be Betta Than I Ya Got To Bring The Eminem Before The Deal
Before The Mils And The Mad Cash
Put Nas In The Projects And Bring Me Jay When He Was Rappin Mad Fast
I Am Biggie Smalls In The Brand Coogi
Rockin The Same Flannel Dirty Had In Juicy
I Am Tupac After The Juice Movie
I Am Slick Rick Before The Brand New Jewelry
I'm The Next Turn Givin
You Aint Jay You Dont Got Dirt On Your Shoulders Thats You S Curl Drippin

[Hook]

I Come For The Cash Paper And I'm A International Pimp
So Now Days My Chicks Come With A Translator
I'm Tough And My Hands Ruffer Than Sand Paper
I Am The Future I Am One Minute Past Later
While Ya Tryna Dance With You Dress Pants And You Blazer
I'm In My Momma's Kitchen With A Gram And A Razor
That Will Rip Thru Bone Your Ribs Make A Cage
I'm A Open It Up And Put Your Lungs On Parole
I Move You Heart To The Left When I Come For You Soul
Grab Yo Little Spine Push It Up Thru Your Skull
Cuz I Dont Feel Ya Pa Your The Type To Join A Gang
Cuz You Insecure About How Real You Are

[Hook]

I Dont Care If You Like Me Or Not
If You Just Swallowed You Cant Kiss I Dont Care If Your Wifey Or Not
I Dont Care If Ya Like Me To Stop
If I'm Locked I Dont Care If Ya Write Me Or Not
If My Comersary Full It Came Write From The Block
And I Treat Ya Boyfriend Like He Might Be A Cop
(Hey) I Came A Long Way Right From Spot
From Ridin Round My Bike With The Rock Right In My Sock
(Hey) I Still Slice If Ya Like Me To Box
It Might Knife That Chop Or It Might Be The Ox
It Might Be The 9 That I Pop Or It Might Be The Glock
That Make Fish Net Shirts Outta Wifebeater Tops
(Hey) I Been Gettin Right In The Drop
Since Mc Lyte Was Hot And She Was Lite As A Rock
This For My Lifers In The Box If No Man Could Walk In Yo Shoes
Then Why Ya Came Home From Rikers In Your Socks

[Hook]