Nobody Scared - Inspectah Deck

I’m the gladiator, General Max

Resident patient, stay sick, that’s a medical fact

That’s my House Gang set in' it back, settin' the track

Only hood you be in, got a sweater attached

I’m in the pits with the bulls and wolves

Clip fulls in tools, strip fools, cliques, groups, and crews

Sip Bulls, spit blues for dues

Split grooves, who’s you

Ain’t no stoppin', this dude’s the truth

Like number 34, Paul Pierce, I ball fierce

Push your wig back, then roll up in pallbears

For years, I swung hard as Tyson’s cross

Tore the roof off in white tee’s, Nikes, and shorts

Fuck mic’s in The Source, I’m tryin' to live like a crime boss

Mansion, garage, five bikes, and a Porsche

It’s the high price of power, and your life’s the cost

So it’s pressure on you birds like them dike’s up north

Only seen with the flyest of queens in two seaters

Size double duece on the shoes with tube speakers

East side, duckin' the 5

In these mean streets we beast U.D.'s, man it’s nuthin' to ride

If it’s war, I’m leavin' nuthin' alive

It’s on to the grave, then I’mma catch your ass on the other side

So run and hide, and pray to God stay low

Before we step through you niggas like the Stargate hole

It’s the H.G.'s, U.D.Z's we king size

Box you up like a order of five wings and fries nigga (You ain’t heard nigga)

Box you up like a order of five wings and fries nigga

They all talkin' gangsta (But ain’t nobody scared)

They neck is full of diamonds (But don’t nobody care)

They claim they got millions (But ain’t no millionare)

They say they in the hood (But you neva see 'em there)

They all talkin' gangsta (But ain’t nobody scared)

They neck is full of diamonds (But don’t nobody care)

They claim they got millions (But ain’t no millionare)

They say they in the hood (But you neva see 'em there)

Yeah, we in the motha…