Artist: D-Reck, Z-Ro Album: The Dirty Third 2: Home Sweet Home Soundtrack Song: Fuck All Y'all Typed by: Lil Hustle [Z-Ro] Ain't nobody, really got my back Motherfuckers just be hanging around me, because I rap It ain't no love involved, no motherfucking love at all If I had a price on my head, I bet my partnas would give up they dog Wish my mama was living, cause I'd be giving her my time Shit, I'd probably never would of started to rhyme My lifetime it ain't no sunshine, cause it be raining I be trying my best to smile, but I can't cause I be paining I'm paranoid all day, I keep my steel with me, bitch ass jackers Try to get me, so now my people be scared to come and chill with me Fuck y'all, I'm one deep till I D-I-E Displaying off some boxing game, when H-O-E's try me An S.U.C. Guerilla Maab veteran, constantly head busting Leaving em in need, of an exceteran, I'm going Do' knocking with a glock, paying a visit to some of my foes and friends Z-Ro Jones Jr., swelling em up around the nose and chin [Hook - 2x] Fuck all of y'all, y'all done pissed a nigga off I'ma touch all of y'all, round each and every corner Someone follow y'all, they just trying to give you a present Something holla dog, and that's for all of y'all [Z-Ro] I done made up my mind I hustle all alone, I'm trying to get a solo shine Everytime I turn around, someone bringing me down Got tired of em pulling on me, started slanging them rounds Now they thinking, I'm a crazy Scarred and stabbed and shot, I'm still a baby I want my mama, cause I'm having bad dreams and I die in em all Got me ain't friendly when you see me, ain't no smiling at all Live the thug life, heartless and hopeless Laying low ducking the law went North, you lusting and act-a-dochess I'm connected, my best friend use to be I-10 Till my out of town connect, pulled out two techs and took my ends Got me throwed off in the mind, retaliation's what I taste His get blowed off with my nine, incarceration's what I face Feel me, I done lost my mind, but I'm not trying to find out where it went to It might be for the best, cause I'm not trying to remember the shit I been thru [Hook - 2x] [D-Reck] It's automatic gun fire, till they all expire Of course they said they loved me, but they all was lies Told me just give em a deal, now I tote a pill But when it was forth and ten, only a few was real Instead of making you an employee, nigga I made you a friend Now look what you lose, your Q's and handle fections stealing your ends I've been behind the scenes, but in front of the schemes Organized the team, for you to realize your dream That's how you pay me back, you funny fake fraud and flipper Over pennies and nickels, they turned sour like milk It's no wonder why, so many'll never see fortune and fame Fuck what you claim motherfucker, you never endue it no pain What you bumping for lil daddy, my address the same Ain't no pain without no gain, you got the heart to sustain Now I'm solo for the do'-low, ain't fucking with you no mo' For one thing you do, and I'll have you knocked off for the low-low [Hook - 2x]