No Remorse lyrics

[Intro]
People watchin' you and they see you (See you)
Come up, like you feel me, I never faked it, ever (Ever)
You know what I'm saying? When I was down, I was down
As I'm comin' up, I'm comin' up (Comin' up)
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
Ayy, ayy, gang, gang, gang
f*ck with the gang, gang, gang
f*ck with the gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang, ayy, gang, gang
f*ck with the gang, gang, gang

[Verse 1]
Look, n*gga's playin' disrespect (n*ggas playin' disrespect)
We gon' catch 'em, we gon' do it to 'em
n*gga's gerbers, we the vets (n*gga's gerbers, we the vets)
I'ma show 'em, I'ma prove it to 'em
Still duckin' courts and the D.A
Look, n*ggas gon' see how wе play
In the spot's where my music on rеplay, yeah, always lit for the DJ
Givin' out shots, n*gga, who want it?
The game on lock, they know who run it
Two, three shots, huh (Two, three shots)
The two, three shots had the crew runnin'
Winners Circle winnin' winnin'
Please don't confuse the business with the sinnin'
Look, bend the corner, get to spinnin'
Please do not try the beefin' without chicken, look
[Chorus]
She wanna dance and sh*t, huh (She wanna dance and sh*t)
But I do not dance, I tote chops
Ooh, hol' on
They know my timin' with no clock
And we ain't showin' no remorse, huh
Catch him lackin', it's gon' be a body
And we ain't showin' no remorse (We ain't showin' no remorse), look
Catch him lackin', it's gon' be a body

[Verse 2]
I broke her back in the Maybach
Shorty horny, she told me to lay back
Love my style, so they rate that
Run up on me, I'm pushin' the wig back
She just gon' let me hit it 'cause she heard about me, heard I'm getting money, that's facts
b*tch, we the littest n*ggas in the city, we don't gotta brag upon it, that's that
Checkin' the sound, they know I started it
She wanna hang, hang like an ornament, huh
Huh, we gon' get more than lit
She expensive, so I'm affordin' it
Tell them n*ggas, "Get up with me", hol' on
n*ggas hidin', n*ggas iffy, hol'on
We been bringin' out the city, hol'on
We been bringin' out the biddies
[Chorus]
She wanna dance and sh*t, huh (She wanna dance and sh*t)
But I do not dance, I tote chops
Ooh, hol' on
They know my timin' with no clock
And we ain't showin' no remorse, huh
Catch him lackin', it's gon' be a body
And we ain't showin' no remorse, look
Catch him lackin', it's gon' be a body
She wanna dance and sh*t, huh
But I do not dance, I tote chops
Ooh, hol' on
They know my timin' with no clock
And we ain't showin' no remorse, huh
Catch him lackin', it's gon' be a body
And we ain't showin' no remorse, look
Catch him lackin', it's gon' be a body

[Outro]
Look, catch him lackin', it's gon' be a body