No Fear lyrics

[Black Rob]
Everybody talk, nobody gon' do it
Came through, defied the odds, then I grew here
I must have made 10 mill and ran through it
Baby love come and go man, so screw it
It's nothing to it
Watch me as I stick and move on this groove
While I'm duckin' the paparazzi
Only person shot me was Jonathan Manion
Before and after I was fat as Ralph Cramden
Y'all don't like the fam then shout it
Dumb, dumb, dumb, I don't like Black Rob
Let's talk about it
These motherf*ckers change like the seasons
The hate that y'all harbor, 9 times outta 10 there's no reason
Committing treason, then they try to run
Forget that they got asthma, stop and they start wheezing
I see him looking for his asthma pump
I'm in that Maybach watching the ? on the plasma slumped
I'm right here daddy, I no fear
Objects in the mirror is closer than they appear
So people be advised, my eyes on the prize
This ain't an exercise or the birth of some tough guys
A lot of y'all don't figure me rich
Won't follow me around, just twitter me, b*tch
And I show you how I done it, pulled out and told 'em run it
Plus I'll let you meet the fam uptown in the wild 100s
Fans wanna walk in my shoes, I give 'em a chance
My lifestyle'll make 'em defecate in their pants
Y'all don't believe me, ask the God 'bout me
He'll tell you how I hate to lose and I can't stand defeat
A product of da streets, P-O-D-S
I don't like cheques, fam, C-O-D's best
That's how I do when I do it, I'm not stressed
These chicks see me stuntin' like boy is a hot mess
I must confess, Harlem made me this way
f*ck what the chicks say, Rob don't play
So people throw your hands up and show me where the cash at
Matter fact, put 'em down, I might catch a flashback
Benz hatchback, TVs in it
Haters like "that's my car" till they see me in it
Head reason I go on and all my thoughts' infinite
Furthermore, y'all ain't heard the bars flow in a minute
See Rob can hold his own, ain't nothing timid
He don't sound like y'all, it's all authentic
Gimme the ball on the court, I put all the ?
Just cause I do and-1 moves, its no gimmick n*gga
You're spitting limericks, your petty five lines
Wanna see the beast come out, say my name five times
[Sean Price]
Round for round, I'm down, shake the town
Shake you down, wave the pound, lays it down
P! Haha, listen, listen
Yo, the 4-5th is what I use to spark
For entertainment purpose, no amusement park
Listen pa, duke my movement's smart
Chest blow with a left throw n*gga
It'll bruise your heart
Listen pa, I am not kiddin', plot thicken
Shots given to n*ggas who f*ckin' wit' Ahk ?
Rap's my profession, the biz is reefer
I smoke more of that sh*t than Wiz Khalifa
1-2-6 and Madison got body bags
My gun spit sh*t, leave your ass in a body bag
Brooklyn's Finest, f*ck police
Your wife's a cop then f*ck police
Listen, n*gga my thing gon' pop
Sean Price on the remix
With bank gon' pop, P!