[Intro]
I ain't took no shit in '93 and I ain't takin' none in '94
I ain't took no shit in '93 and I ain't takin' none in '94
[Verse 1: Princess Loko]
Here I go
'94 comin' hard, better known as 9-quad
Strictly pimpin', never caught slippin'
Loko's pullin' ho cards
Violate, split yo' wig, kick it with my fuckin' nig'
Talkin' all that bullshit sissy bitch, can't you dig?
Keep the chrome in my coat, bullets in my clip, ho
Slap yo' ass with that Glock, bitch, because you too slow
'93, long gone, '94, you know, it's on
That trappin' shit done played out
Now it's time, the toe to toe
Makin' ends, keepin' cheese, smokin' blunts, pushin' keys
For real-a, my n***a pull the trigger
Princess ends, makin' these
Bumpin' junts on yo' ass, treat these bitches just like trash
Real n***as stay around, traitin' babies never last
Pimp and a player, all in one, mind games never fail
Never underestimate this pimpin' 'cause I'm raisin' hell
Finna' vamp, holla G, a real player gotta' go
But I'm just lettin' you know, Loko ain't goin' for the '94
[Verse 2: Mac T Dog]
Click like a lunatic, Mac T Dog on a pimpin' stroll
I got it sewed up for the '94, call yo' motherfuckin' dirty ho
The '93 done played up, my little Mac T Dog gone come in hard
You talkin' 'bout shootin' pistols my n***a
I'm throwin' a fuck and rob
I'm sneak when I'm on the move, the hooptie is what I ride
I parked it outside the street then I do a damn homicide
I vamp from the murder scene, but a 5-0 can't get me, ho
They knock on my fuckin' door, watch they be at they funeral
A stone cold killer, mane never barrin' that bullshit
Capital M in the Mac, trick, the T is for tickle bitch
But '93, I played around but '94, I'm back again
These n***as who valid' Mac T, I'm takin' they fuckin' wig
These busters and traitors mane, they crossed me in '93
See yo' black ass in '94 ho, watch yo' punk ass be six feet deep
These n***as they talkin' bad, they hidin' 'round they pistol though
And I just can really tell, comin' out for the '94
[Verse 3: Tommy Wright III]
Damn, that was quick, it's the '94, time to reload
One man gang, Tommy Wright, fuck daytime, I creep at night
Runnin' from the folks, jumpin' fences, all that shit is long gone
Pistol playin', Police got on my nerve
So now, I pack a tone, never changed, still insane
Dreamin' of runnin' the M-Town
Four Corner bound, where I'm found
Underground, '94 sound, really though, check it out, ho
Tell these bitches, Princess Loko
[Verse 4: Princess Loko]
Motherfuckin' '94, hoes get they skull popped
Motto for the 9-quad: Get this fuckin' knowledge dropped
To you bitches flankin', perpetratin' of a player style
Real shit, too slick, Loko has no alibi
Homicide, do a crime, ho, don't waste my fuckin' time
Blow away your brain, with this four-five in my panty line
N***as on my fuckin' jock and hoes is envy of this pimp
I'm hittin' so fuckin' hard, you hoes [?] cannot fuck with this
Lady Mack, in the black, hit the track and sell my crack
Keep a low profile, because these bitches be behind yo' back
Talk that shit but weak ass hell and smile up in yo' fuckin' face
Plottin' to the next n***a, how they can get my fame erased
Just can't stand to see a n***a be on top and make some ends
I don't have associates and sure don't have no fuckin' friends
Ridin' with my partners, Paranoid and T-W
Don't start no shit, won't be no shit, I got no time, to fuck with you
Got some static, ain't no ana, they don't wanna' do shit, player
Shank a bitch and take her shit, a motherfuckin' ho slayer
Caught one time to lock me up, I'm chillin' in a jail cell
Used the phone and got much clout, my n***as made my fuckin' bail
Back to my everyday routine, keepin' dough, yeah, ho
You ain't know, I got you sewed up but you don't hear me though
T.C.B. Animosity, bitches, you can't fuck with me
Kickin' it with T-W and M-A-C-T-D-O-G
4 Corners and Pimpin' "V", creepin', 'cause this how we be
Real ass n***as pimpin' hoes in the '94
Another year for the pimps and the players, to start another level, mane
Higher than the last, I thought you knew, 'cause this shit finna' change
Takin' over Memphis Tennessee, with stronger pimpin', G
Put them hoes in place, 'cause they were [?] for the '93
You better beware these pimps in the air don't barr none of you bitches [?]
On a stroll just took control you n***as, 'cause I got my tone
[Verse 5: Mac T Dog]
Poppin' slugs to yo' head, comin' hard like a real Mac
Pistol play Mac T, trick drop blow a hole straight in yo' back
'93, gone G, '94, in, ho
M-A-C-T-D-O-G creepin', with that steel pole
Ridin' in the Chevy, me and my n***a Tommy Wright cheefin' out
Make that turn on murderer street, yo' pop up at my n***a house
Pick 'em up, we cheefin', mane, headed to the liquor store
Seen this n***a tryna flodge his teeth, let's take that young rookie dough
Stick 'em up, he runnin' home tryna' get his tone, G
Caught that fool slippin' at the front door, shot 'em with my .380
Boom, boom, boom, to the dome, then he lay dead
Get in the car and ball a [?]
Fuck this shit [?]
[?] some shit I wouldn't've done in '93
'94 is the year for pimpin', killin', stealin', robbin' a trick
See you my nig' out of the dough, comin' out for the '94
[Verse 6: Tommy Wright III]
I'm treal, I kill, I'm still slangin' and makin' deals
The thrill is what I feel, when I peel yo' cap off with the snap
You're trapped once I got this Glock cocked, ready to pop
Drop goes the narc perpetratin', I send yo' ass to Satan
Dead homies, dead roadies, that's what I always see
Mommas cryin', partners dyin' is what I saw up in '93
Tommy Wright is ready to swarm, just like a thunderstorm
Project born, keep my horn from beepin' when a n***a creepin'
Dead or alive, 9 to 5 ain't what I strive for
I don't fuck with yo' ass dude, so what you fuck with mine for?
Got my strap ready to jack, stack my shells real well
Ain't no joke, can't go broke, gotta let the pistol smoke
Go for broke, killin' folks, will I make it? I don't know
'93 I played around but not anymore in '94
[Outro]
I ain't took no shit in '93 and I ain't takin' none in '94
I ain't took no shit in '93 and I ain't takin' none in '94
I ain't took no shit in '93 and I ain't takin' none in '94
I ain't took no shit in '93 and I ain't takin' none in '94
I ain't took no shit in '93 and I ain't takin' none in '94
