(Ooooooooh Oooooooooh, No fear) What's up nigga, what's cracking? Huh, smoke something and shut the fuck up! (Ooooooh Ooooooooohhh)
Exchange rearrange and multiply all the multitude or experience gun shots Back and chest shots, leg arm and shots Now drop upcoming neck shots or head Aim motherfucker ask, blast Smash boom and crash Shells spread from head to head like it clashes Kurupt niggas up get plucked like ashes Drive by's by night and day The homie grill in the drive by and day For what the we believe in nigga, we willing to die Jail and fry and the heaven's fry my momma and my daddy and my daughters by But pops died with no see there's no reason to cry I'm a the house down bust around 20 rounds Around and hollow hideous hellhounds
My heart don't pump no (no fear) And my eyes shed no tears (no tears) pass and die around here 'cause my heart don't shed no (shed no tears) I said My heart don't no fear (no fear) And my eyes don't no tears (no tears) Just pass and die around My heart don't no fear (don't pump no fear)
[Slip We finta tonight what if I die tonight I won't scream won't and I sure won't cry 'cause if it's to be the bullet's meant for me If I a ? and let me rest in peace I can't feel no grief feel no pain Some say I'm cold and bitter some say insane But I ain't at all I'm not sick in the head concentrate on living to busy thinking about the dead All of my homies is gone shot down in the Let me be the one to represent for the deceased Go through up and down in heaven above Those scattered shot myself and who I love If I get in the dome I'll be dead and gone out a 40 for me and say rest in peace capone Lower me into the grail the soil and dirt Let my soul sleep sound six feet the earth 'cause I'm under the gun it's like I'm on top of the world the danger bullets almost flipping my curls It's an adrenaline like a masculine high Life's a ride, but we all die 'cause my heart don't pump no And I ain't scared of out here God hates a coward they me that when I was young And F.E.A.R. stands for fuck and run
Me and my niggas come strapped (AK's) With some shit (tech's) So if we come in the come equipped Run, hide, and quick Before we shake shit Before you get and bruised and pistol whipped I get a 50100's and it up Me and my niggas mounted and to act a fool and act a nut Who got the flavor control my behavior a teenager I packed automatics and gauges Switchblades and razors, who the can fade us? (nobody) Me and my motherfucking dogs With a tommy gun it ya son The battle cry's and war drums it just as an alligator the street major No sorrow my sorrow who can fade us? (nobody) Within a late night hour I in the dark And I wonder in my heart just when the 44
(Ooooooooooooh Oooooooooooooh) My don't pump no fear (Whistling)