No More Whore

[Intro]

Hey whore... no more

[Verse 1]

Right hoe... you goin' down... no fuckin' doubt

What the fuck you talkin bout

It's crazy, you hear that sword swinging?

Thanks to whack MC's who are too crap I got the whole world singing

On the grind, nigga tryin to get this paper

For a half a second you reflect on who you are

But when I hear those church bells ringing

Shoot a whole store up, style I'm too pro hun

the light reflected off the moon, makes me the sun

Side effects when working from nine to five in misery

I could spend a century in the penitentiary

You deal me? This is what I do, stay soffy

[Chorus]

No More Whore, why you got to make my head sore

Ready to go Jackie Chan on yo ass

I just hate your face... you dumb lass

Why you think you have me in your spell

I would torture you in Hell

No More Whore, choke you while you on the fuckin' floor

[Verse 2]

Bitch... you smell worse than Cigars and Cigarettes

This isn't as worse as this rap gets

I'll make sure you ain't goin' to see the fuckin' light again

I'll fuckin' suffocate you bitch, or stab you with a fuckin' pen

This ain't a threat, it's a fact

Know the difference before you get a smack

I'll fuckin' do it... do not test me

I'll fuckin' stab you through the kidney

You face makes me wanna shit on it

Playa don't hate me, hate the game

The harvest is ready, but the workers lame

Gettin wild ain't nothin but a thang to me

Ay what you blind, need some glasses to see?

Would love it to win a Grammy

[Chorus]

No More Whore, why you got to make my head sore

Ready to go Jackie Chan on yo ass

I just hate your face... you dumb lass

Why you think you have me in your spell

I would torture you in Hell

No More Whore, choke you while you on the fuckin' floor

[Verse 3]

I brought some marbles because I lost them

Would love to give some to my ex whore, she's a bitch

Spit on that bitch and hit her like a bitch

C'mon baby I'm a rolling stone

Leave me alone, get off my bone

Yo, who you know got flow just like this?

In 17, it's time to shine with the crew

I got my eyes on you

Learned you lesson, I know they are few

You think you got what it takes... I've seen the shit you got

You think you so fuckin' hot

Tryin' to be my friend... thinking I'm fallin' for your trap

Fuck off bitch... you ain't lucky bitch, I'm going hard on ya on this rap

[Chorus]

No More Whore, why you got to make my head sore

Ready to go Jackie Chan on yo ass

I just hate your face... you dumb lass

Why you think you have me in your spell

I would torture you in Hell

No More Whore, choke you while you on the fuckin' floor