No More Questionz lyrics

by

DJ Quik


[Intro: DJ Quik]
Yeah! I'm still street hangin'
Yeah! I'm still beat slangin'
Yeah! I'm still meat bangin'
Can you feel that?

[Verse 1: DJ Quik]
We see you made it out the ghetto and we heard you livin' fat
Where your CBR? Where your 500 at? (Wait a minute)
Did you diss Dre, n*gga? Tell me what the deal (Ay...)
Is that ring on your CD cover real? (Yep)
Is you still gangbangin', or did you stop? (Of course)
Why you wear so much blue if you from Tree Top? (What?)
Why you won't cut your hair into a 'fro? (Shut up)
And is you still down with Death Row? (Look...)
Remember you n*ggas that used to run us home and bully?
Now you n*ggas running cause we automatic fully
Got that artillery that's so fully open
If you shot it up in Compton it'll come down in Oakland
Pop the trunk, pop the pump, hit him in his back
Or catch us by the train going head up on the tracks
Shut up, quit asking me that bullsh*t, n*gga
It really only matters 'cause we big figures

[Hook 2X]
(No More Questionz)
Stop buggin me
'Cause y'all muthaf*ckas ain't lovin me
(No More Questionz)
Stay up outta mine
n*ggas with no spine is where I draw the line
[Verse 2: DJ Quik]
Catch me f*ckin' up the scene with an illegal carbine
Infracted infrared so you can't see the beam
Saiga, Russian model 2-23
And if you n*ggas want some mo, we'll light you up like Kosovo
It's Compton, that's where the killas come from
With AK-47s that you n*ggas run from
Struck up my name in blood so you n*ggas don't forget me
And if I gotta go I'm taking a grip of you n*ggas wit me
Actin' like we nice, but don't believe the hype
I'm laying in your bushes and I'm posted for the snipe
Across from the apartments that my enemies all hung out
(*Gunshots*) Yeah, n*gga, spit that lung out
Drag you, pick you up and throw you in the trunk
Drive you to the mountains, throw your body in the dump (good bye)
Bury you with bloody clothes, barrel stock and trigger
Now who's the muthaf*ckin' punk n*ggAAAAAAAAAAAA?!

[Hook]
(No More Questionz)
Stop buggin me(Yeah!)
'Cause y'all muthaf*ckas ain't lovin me
(No More Questionz)
Stay up outta mine(Yeah!)
n*ggas with no spine is where I draw the line
(No More Questionz)
Stop buggin me(Hell Yeah!)
'Cause yall muthaf*ckas ain't lovin me
(No More Questionz)
Stay up outta mine
Mausberg! Light 'em up, dog!
[Verse 3: Mausberg]
Pistol packin and car jackin, world's most dangerous criminal
Hit the block up with hollow points, f*ck the subliminal
Hardcore, and y'all can f*ck wit it
Y'all frustrated, 'cause all n*ggas can't spit it
I'm the Don Mega of rap, Gotti of gun claps
Mausberg, the toughest muthaf*cka on the map
When I c*ck back, I'm taking off non-stop
With my fully automatic weapon 'til y'all drop
n*gga, f*ck all questions, hit with Smith & Wessons
And black Tecs 'til you learn y'all lesson
n*gga, I'm a B-dog, and I don't give a f*ck
Tell it to the next n*gga, let the world eat it up
Coward n*ggas be all up in my mix
When the pandemonium starts the ground gon' split
On a war path, drown n*ggas in bloodbaths
Four or five shots for every question you ask
f*ck a Cold War, I keep it hot on my block
Quik got the calico, if he move, make him drop
The superior n*gga, no need for second guessin'
Glock to your dome, guess it's no more questions

[Hook]
(No More Questionz)
Stop buggin me(Yeah!)
'Cause y'all muthaf*ckas ain't lovin me
(No More Questionz)
Stay up outta mine(Yeah!)
n*ggas with no a spine is where I draw the line
(No More Questionz)
Stop buggin me(Yeah!)
'Cause y'all muthaf*ckas ain't lovin me
(No More Questionz)
Stay up outta mine(Yeah!)
n*ggas with no a spine is where I draw the line
(No More...)
[Outro: DJ Quik]
You'z a (KILLA!), She's a (KILLA!)
He's a (KILLA!), We's a (KILLA!)
I'm a (KILLA!), Tone's a (KILLA!)
Bird's a (KILLA!), Crawf's a (KILLA!)
Will's a (KILLA!), Kee A's a (KILLA!)
Rodney's a (KILLA!), Peewee's a (KILLA!)
Jack's a (KILLA!), Nick's a (KILLA!)
Tony Shawn's a (KILLA!), Quik's a (KILLA!)
Biggie's a (KILLA!), Pac's a (KILLA!)
Big L's a (KILLA!), Big Pun's a (KILLA!)
Stan's a (KILLA!), Ram's a (KILLA!)
Baby George's a (KILLA!), Loran's a (KILLA!)
Suga Free's a (KILLA!), Hi-C's a (KILLA!)
Eazy-E's a (KILLA!), Big Cheese a (KILLA!)
Big Pit's a (KILLA!), this sh*t's a (KILLA!)
I'm a KILLA (KILLA!) I'm a KILLA (KILLA!)
I'm a KILLA, I'm a . . .Killa
n*gga what? n*gga what?
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