เนื้อเพลง Ain't No Hoes - Twista

[Intro: Twista]
Buck Buck Buck Buck Buck Right Back At Your Ass
For The 07 We On Some New Sh*t
Now You Have Tried And You Have Died
So From Now On, The Midwest Is Unified
And We Bout To Hit You Wit Some Sh*t Like This

[Hook: Twista and Krayzie Bone]
Standin firmly on the corner like a soulja
Let it ride on them n*ggas
Gotta show em that we aint no hoes
Gotta show em that we aint no hoes
(N*ggas aint no hoes)
In a circle, sippin' henny, smokin' dojah
Let it ride on them n*ggas
Gotta hit em, What you runnin for
What you runnin for
(N*gga what You runnin for)

[repeat 2X]
Now you f*ckin with a Cleaveland killa (killa)
Now you f*ckin with a Chi-Town killa (killa)
Now you f*ckin with a 99 killa (killa)
Now you f*ckin with a K-Town killa (killa)

[Twista]
What you know about grown thugs, Bone Thugs N Harmony
Ima be lettin everybody know about it
Steady trippin and b*tchin over stylez when we shoulda been getting gwop
I aint no motherf*ckin hoe about it
Now take a shot of patron sit back and zone
On some n*ggas united cause we the sh*t when we spit
Early on all the vision was hazy
Now its just Krayzie and Layzie Wish and Twis in this b*tch
We be snappin so accurate with the lyrics when we pop it we make everybody
Go nuts, N*gga hold up, got the competition sewed up, go get me something to roll up
And I spit it for my n*ggas and b*tches I know in the ghetto
And all of my ballers and my family doing fed time
And everybody thats hating on the science of this alliance
For violence high instance I'll show you its bed time
Crack to herbs, sendin n*ggas back to work
Bone thugs you cant ask for more
Gotta hit em with what the fans asking for
Aint no way that you can f*ck with the fantastic four
N*ggas dont wanna see me, cause they know that ima do ya
And leave you totally crushed
When I told Mr.Ouija that I wanna know my future
He told me that it was us now what you talkin bout

[Hook: Twista and Krayzie Bone]
Standin firmly on the corner like a soulja
Let it ride on them n*ggas
Gotta show em that we aint no hoes
Gotta show em that we aint no hoes
(N*ggas aint no hoes)
In a circle, sippin' henny, smokin' dojah
Let it ride on them n*ggas
Gotta hit em, What you runnin for
What you runnin for
(N*gga what You runnin for)

[repeat 2X]
Now you f*ckin with a Cleaveland killa (killa)
Now you f*ckin with a Chi-Town killa (killa)
Now you f*ckin with a 99 killa (killa)
Now you f*ckin with a K-Town killa (killa)

[Krayzie Bone]
Now everybody wanna know about it
If its certified, they heard it through the gravevine
Could it really be real, is it a rumor or a straight lie
Proof is in the music so you cant deny we changing times (why)
History is in the making n*gga get ready for this thug invasion
And lots of money making
Hundred millions we could learn to make a killin real n*ggas
And too bad for the contenders
We can spit it, and go round for round (round for round)
Take em straight back to the underground (underground)
Bone and Twist on some sh*t like this
Make a n*gga stop quick like whats that sound (whats that sound)
You fanna hear a n*gga really f*ckin dope
And got that n*gga Twista creepin on the cause
Swisha full of bud
Give a n*gga love
Feel it through the blood
This is for the Thugs (what)
Maintain all day on the paper chase
The fame came but I rather just take the pay
Man I rather take the millions and not be out on the market
Or a target for a killing, really
So my tech-9 right there when you test mine
Immediatley stretched out
We breathe for the Mid-West side

[Hook: Twista and Krayzie Bone]
Standin firmly on the corner like a soulja
Let it ride on them n*ggas
Gotta show em that we aint no hoes
Gotta show em that we aint no hoes
(N*ggas aint no hoes)
In a circle, sippin' henny, smokin' dojah
Let it ride on them n*ggas
Gotta hit em, What you runnin for
What you runnin for
(N*gga what You runnin for)

[repeat 2X]
Now you f*ckin with a Cleaveland killa (killa)
Now you f*ckin with a Chi-Town killa (killa)
Now you f*ckin with a 99 killa (killa)
Now you f*ckin with a K-Town killa (killa)

[Layzie Bone]
Look at these killas tonight
My dawgs with a little drama that a n*gga had to witness through the business
Trying to trap us in this music game
Can never be defeated
We all beleive in Jesus and he helps us when we need it
And thats how we made it through this thang
Who woulda thought that Lil Layzie and Twis
Midwest Invasion woulda brought us to this
Spit yo game talk yo sh*t you kno just who you f*ckin with
The realest that could spit it, dig it, now here goes another hit
Cleveland n*ggas always been on the grind
Chicago n*ggas always been on the grind
Like Makaveli's Thug Nation aint no time being wasted
Sayin a n*gga gotta take it so Im going for mine
Now could it be that it was already written
Smokin on the dro but I know I aint trippin
Glass full of henny with a pocket full of money
This is real as you get it, aint a damn thang funny
Real n*ggas do real thangs, it dont stop
Real n*ggas play no games on my block
Say Im f*ckin with you
Better beleive its Bone and Twista for my homies, for my n*ggas
I make that thang pop
(pop pop pop)
Ready when the trouble knock
(knock knock knock)
Souljas from the double glock
(glock glock glock)
Always gonna keep it hot
(hot hot hot)
We takin control of yo sh*t

[Hook: Twista and Krayzie Bone]
Standin firmly on the corner like a soulja
Let it ride on them n*ggas
Gotta show em that we aint no hoes
Gotta show em that we aint no hoes
(N*ggas aint no hoes)
In a circle, sippin' henny, smokin' dojah
Let it ride on them n*ggas
Gotta hit em, What you runnin for
What you runnin for
(N*gga what You runnin for)

[repeat 2X]
Now you f*ckin with a Cleaveland killa (killa)
Now you f*ckin with a Chi-Town killa (killa)
Now you f*ckin with a 99 killa (killa)
Now you f*ckin with a K-Town killa (killa)
(Krayzie Bone till fade)
Killa
Killa
Killa
Killa