Nasty C - No More (Lyrics)
[00:34.55] I used to be a bum ass nigga, I'm not no more
[00:37.85] Used to be a quitter, I'm not no more
[00:39.89] So damn bitter, I'm not no more
[00:41.92] Not no more, oh, no-no
[00:43.74] Six in the mornin' I get up, for guap-pa-pa
[00:46.77] Luxury cars and the gara-rage
[00:49.06] Christian Dior for the fa-fa-ra-fah, fah, fah
[00:52.12] Make the numbers go:
[00:52.89] Rata-tata-tata-tata
[00:55.16] Rata-tata-tata-tata
[00:57.47] Rata-tata-tata-tata, ra
[01:00.75] I, make the numbers go
[01:02.02] Rata-tata-tata-tata
[01:04.29] Rata-tata-tata-tata
[01:06.55] Rata-tata-tata-tata, ra (I, I)
[01:12.90] Eish, I was even broke in December
[01:15.73] Couldn't bring girls to the crib
[01:17.25] If they see the way I live then I might just be a virgin forever
[01:20.02] But me, I was clever
[01:21.27] Used to tell the hoes that my friend was my brother but his mother was my step one
[01:24.83] 'Cause his place was better
[01:25.86] No tape on the windows
[01:26.88] The couch real leather
[01:27.88] And they had a helper
[01:29.42] "How come I don't see you on the wall?" They would ask me
[01:31.68] "You're the only one that's not tall in your family?"
[01:33.70] God blessed me in other places
[01:35.49] And frankly, there's nothin' I can do about the cards that he hands me
[01:38.25] So skip the chatter, I got somethin' to show you
[01:40.55] Climb into this bed, let me bend and fold you
[01:42.82] You already know how that story ends
[01:44.58] I'm so much better than the old me when-
[01:47.17] I used to be a bum ass nigga, I'm not no more
[01:49.94] Used to be a quitter, I'm not no more
[01:52.22] So damn bitter, I'm not no more
[01:54.51] Not no more, oh, no-no
[01:56.27] Six in the mornin' I get up, for guap-pa-pa
[01:59.08] Luxury cars and the gara-rage
[02:01.39] Christian Dior for the fa-fa-ra-fah, fah, fah
[02:04.43] Make the numbers go:
[02:05.19] Rata-tata-tata-tata
[02:07.72] Rata-tata-tata-tata
[02:10.03] Rata-tata-tata-tata, ra
[02:13.05] I, make the numbers go
[02:14.58] Rata-tata-tata-tata
[02:16.85] Rata-tata-tata-tata
[02:18.88] Rata-tata-tata-tata (yeah) ra (I, I)
[02:23.48] I'm kinda up right now and it's a blessing, man
[02:25.76] You couldn't make me feel like I'm any less a man
[02:27.79] You see the passport tatted like a Mexican
[02:30.10] How could you second-guess the man?
[02:31.90] Bitch, you must be on coke tryna skip me like a Pepsi can
[02:34.68] I got songs for a nigga at his desk to jam
[02:36.70] For a nigga with a rope around his neck to jam
[02:38.96] That's why they ride for me like a Manchester fan
[02:41.49] For the bitches that just wanna pop X and dance
[02:43.76] Savin' up to go and get their chest enhanced
[02:46.03] I even got the slow jam heaters for my cheaters
[02:48.34] Who just wanna call their girl for a second chance
[02:50.62] But, fuck the chatter I got somethin' to show you
[02:52.90] So when I get my GRAMMY I can tell you "I told you"
[02:55.17] And only God knows how my story ends
[02:56.98] But I'm so much better than the old me when
