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bobby raps - no question lyrics

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[intro]
stay with me, don’t, don’t trip
hold up, hold up, hold up he said how.. how much?

[verse 1: bobby raps]
f-ck with my people
my people be selling
don’t f-ck with your people
your people be telling
you serving the same ol’ schtick
got no selection
my dude coming through everytime
ain’t no question

ain’t no question, no question
ain’t no question
they said that i plug you with extra no question
they f-ck with your plug cause he snitching
get back to that paper boy, my finger itching

ain’t no question, no question (x2)
no question (x5)

ain’t no question, no question (x2)
no question (x4)
ain’t no question, no question

they be like
you really do all that shit
that you mention?
i just be like ain’t no question

what do you need?
see i got the paper
[?] in the palms
and that nissan electra
see me on a 3 ave
like i’ll never make it

don’t answer no question, no question
michele bachmann
white girl
presidental guy
ramen water
laid up in the trap
with paris hiltons

talking that shit you got no credentials
we both surrenders like [?]
up in the gadget
to all dispatches
one of these snapping through
their dispatches
never hit em’
cause you gave em’ p-sses
flowing like mol-sses
talking on a matress
sittin’ the house
but, im tryna’ get my story straight
i lived through that real like i’m 48!

certain body had a premonition
all of my records are in mint condition
i higher than f-cking
wilt chamberlain
don’t talk on the phone
that shit dangerous
the state i’m becoming
is stable an
but i’m still hitting licks on the train again
never go back to be broke
as f-ck
you tell that [?]
as we go off another f-cking [?]
i have nothing to play

yo, aye, you must be da shit
where you from? (i can’t lie, now)
ugh.. maybe not but
ain’t no question, aye
ain’t no question (nah)
ain’t no question
where you reppin?
shit, ain’t no question
shit ain’t no question!

don’t cheat on my baby
cause she so special
coming home late
and that’s all up no question
no stressing she
get my attention to go
way to much potention (way to much shit)
she is a fluff but i still accept her
don’t f-ck with n-body
except her
no question(x6)

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