Nobody’s Safe lyrics

by

Juelz Santana


[Intro]
Ain't nobody safe
Ain't nobody safe
Ain't nobody safe
Ain't nobody safe

[Verse 1]
Tell everybody ain't nobody safe
Get to banging at his body till the shotty' break
b*tch I'm the sh*t, that's what that potty say
Back to killing n*ggas the John Gotti way
Everybody dead, put me on a warning poster
Chopper got me feeling like I'm on a roller coaster
Big body Bentley, big booty b*tch, I'm so used to this
I smelled so much coke aroma I done got used to it
Murder rate, we the ones boosting it
Murder rate, we the ones boosting it
Take money, we don't wait to get it
School of hard knocks, soft n*ggas gotta pay tuition
Everyday stunting, boy that's how I'm living
Smoking dope, counting money, f*cking b*tches
Court side at the Knick game faded
And the way I ball for real I feel like I should be playing

[Hook]
Back to killing n*ggas
Ain't nobody safe
f*cking all they b*tches
Ain't nobody safe
Still gang affiliated
Ain't nobody safe
Mask on my face
Ain't nobody safe
[Verse 2]
Step up in the club, light show
Next thing you know, you looking round like where'd your wife go
She with us but only for the night though
I say she with us but only for the night though
All the real n*ggas over here b*tch
So who the f*ck you over there with?
Y'all n*ggas know once we go to work
Kill a n*gga, then go to church
Living life fast, I'm counting my blessings
Cause when you getting paid, you gotta pay attention
Talk like a boss, move like a king
Five karats on the pinky, make them n*ggas kiss the rings
Bling, plow all in your face n*gga
And I'mma make sure murder be the case n*gga
Cause I know you be singing songs, no Trey n*gga
Your girl wanna play so I'mma play with her

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
You the type to snitch and tattle sh*t
Tell them snakes I rattle sh*t
I bring the submarine around and flip your battleship
Get cut down to fractions and ripped to fragments
Your girl wanna f*ck me, whollah, magic stick
She drown and I won't save her, but I'll give her my paddle stick
Chill I'm ill, somebody call paramedics
Pull up in hot whips, push up on hot chicks
Then we just dip, just like calisthenics
Getting so much money, I ain't tryna' count it
But I love my money so I gotta count it
And the my killers ain't with me they a call away
So when you're talking to a boss n*gga know your place
[Hook]
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