Ain't Got No Class (LP Version)

[ti:Ain't Got No Class (LP Version)] [ar:Da Lench Mob] [al:Guerillas In Tha Mist] [by:季风网-【http://www.ip21.cn】] [offset:0] Ain't Got No Class (LP Version) - Da Lench Mob "We'll shut this motherfucker DOWN" "We'll shut this motherfucker DOWN" Yo this is B-Real from Cypress Hill Kickin' it with the motherfuckin' Lench Mob Showin' yo' ass that you ain't got no class Everytime I see you (whassup) you always on a mission You're up too early in the mornin' to go fishin' Wishin' you can catch you somebody slippin' So you can sell his shit and go get you a hit When you need to be at home with your god damn children That's why your landlord wants you out the buildin' Cause you haven't paid your rent in six months You got rats and roaches and your kids've got the mumps Cause you like to spend your checks on bumps I saw your little boys eatin' oatmeal lumps My oh my I wish you was my father Cause I'd take your ass out and wouldn't even bother Tellin them I did it yeah fool I did it Pops kept smokin' so I had to end that bullshit This ain't a story bout a kid from a broken home It's all about a son who father that was gone So if you're out there and you're lookin' for a blast I'ma blast cause you ain't got no class Ain't got no class Ain't got no class Ain't got no class Ain't got no class In my neighborhood there's a girl named Sonya For a hit and some you're guaranteed to bone her The funky-ass aroma comin' from her crouch I see why Mama Said Knock You Out Now this is a shame to seen a girl look this way I been everywhere ain't it only in L A Not only do I see 'em I always try to greet 'em I say do you have some kids Hell yeah Feed 'em Cause I remember one thing that Mom Duke told me "Never let a motherfuckin' kid be hongry" Went into my pockets and got a twenty dollar bill I said "Go buy your motherfuckin' kids a Happy Meal" And followed her to Mickey D's and made Sure she bought the shit And if she wouldn'ta man I swear to God I woulda hurt the bitch Threw her ass in the ditch where the crackhead at Cause the bitch ain't got no class Ain't got no class Ain't got no class Ain't got no class No the bitch ain't got no class It's a damn shame Smoked up her kid's money Boy can't even eat You come home fucked up with the basshead calls Kids got no lunch money cause you smoked it all up You get your first period stomach just growlin' Look outside the teacher think that it's thunderin' But it's not thunder it's your little boy's tummy Now don't it make you feel like a motherfuckin' dummy He can't feed hisself and his moms can't either Basehead parents man we don't really need 'em Especially if they smokin' and the home is broken At nutrition time my niggaz be like jokin' Sayin' that I'm bummy I'm thinkin' bout my tummy I'm hungry as FUCK and moms smoked up our bucks Now I gotta do her with a slug (Stucky Mack) Now I gotta do her like a thug buck buck buck Now I gotta go shoot up the drug spots Mr Police could you please take my mug shot Three hots in the cot for my ass Cause my moms ain't got no class Ain't got no class Ain't got no class Ain't got no class No moms ain't got no class Ain't got no class Ain't got no class Ain't got no class No moms ain't got no class Ain't that right J-Dee She need to get on with her sorry ass Bitch "We'll shut this motherfucker DOWN" "We'll shut this motherfucker DOWN" "We'll shut this motherfucker DOWN" "We'll shut this motherfucker DOWN"