Bully

[intro]

yo, check it out, it's fucked up, and i don't see either one of us budging

[verse]

i'm withholding my anger

though i'd like to be the strangler

of this punkass little bitch's puny neck

it's my right to insist

that he acknowledge my existence

but he just displays complete lack of respect

that's what he says to himself

as he uses magazines to trash me

as he sits with both feet up at his desk

smokes a bag of his weed

and starts imagining things

and he just can't see that he's manically depressed

and in his jealousy and envy

it just whirls him in a frenzy

as he turns on mtv and sees my face

he don't exist in this world

so he just twists and he twirls

spirals and spins till he runs himself in a race

and it's destroying him slowly

cuz he does not even know me

even though he sees me everywhere he goes

so he just tortures himself

he has no fortune and wealth

so he extorts someone else to get his dough

and now he's acting like a bully

so he tries to push and pull me

but he knows that he can't pull me so he's mad

he has no choice but to scream

and raise his voice up at me

cuz it annoys him to see that i ain't scared

chorus]

you aint no motherfucking （bully）

and i aint bowing to no motherfucking （bully）

i won't allow it, aint no coward to no （bully）

i'll be damned if i don't stand up to a （bully）

fight like a man and throw my hands up to a （bully...）

and i know it must be fucking with you emotionall（y...）

verse]

now i'm not trying to make no more enemies

no more unfortunately

there's so many motherfuckers that just are

they just keep pounding at me

now that i'm down with 50

suddenly now i got beef with this fucking ja laughter]

but his ass is such a puppet

irv could stick his whole hand up it

and just make him say what he wants him to say

but shook-ass irv's on a string

and irv's so nervous that he

says anything to this man to keep him at bay

so now ja thinks that he's so tough

and murder inc.'s the big bad wolf

and they go huff and puff and blow our label down

but our building's made out of bricks

so you ain't taking out shit

i know you just did a song with bobby brown

so now you try to pull a race car

and it backfires in your face hard

cuz you know we don't play that black and white shit

plus this guy that you fucked

when you was ecstasied up

was just a man who's dressed up as a white bitch

chorus]you aint no motherfucking （bully）

and i aint bowing to no motherfucking （bully）

i won't allow it, aint no coward to no （bully）

i'll be damned if i don't stand up to a （bully）

fight like a man and throw my hands up to a （bully...）

and i know it must be fucking with you emotionall（y...）

you must be taking to much （e...）

verse]

now what bothers me the most

about hip-hop is we so close

to picking up where we left off with big and pac

we just lost jam master j

big l got blasted away

plus we lost bugs, slayed son, and freaky ta

it's like a never-ending cycle

that just seems to come full circle

everyone's gotta be so fucking hard

i'm not excluding myself

cuz i been stupid as well

i been known to lose it when someone says something smart

but as we grow as men

we learn to let shit go, but then again

there's only so much bullshit we can really stand

we all got reps to uphold

when someone steps on our toes

it's no exception, it goes for every man

but if irv really gave a fuck

about ja like he claims he does

he'd wake him up and make his boy get off them drugs

but he just keeps feeding him pills

so if that e doesn't kill him

someone from g-unit will and i ain't buzzed

dawg, i'm talking to you straight

if the situation escalates

any worse, we're gonna lose another soldier to this game

and if i get killed for this rap

i got a million in cash

that says i will get you back in halie's name

chorus]you aint no motherfucking （bully）

and i aint bowing to no motherfucking （bully）

i won't allow it, aint no coward to no （bully）

i'll be damned if i don't stand up to a （bully）

fight like a man and throw my hands up to a （bully...）

and i know it must be fucking with you emotionall（y...）

irvine, get your boy off that （e...）

spoken]

get at me, dawg

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