What'Cha Talkin Bout Willis Lyrics

You ain't got no heart

You ain't got no juice

You ain't making no moves

You ain't got no pull

What you talking about Willis

What you talking about Willis

What you talking about Willis

What ya talking about Willis

Say your name ring bells

Say your face card good

You ain't come up in the streets

They don't know you in the hood

What you talking about Willis

What you talking about Willis

What you talking about Willis

What ya talking about Willis

You ain't got no heart

You ain't got no juice

You ain't making no moves

You ain't got no pull

What you talking about Willis

What you talking about Willis

What you talking about Willis

What ya talking about Willis

I put in overtime Double overtime

Had to earn respect that I get

How your street cred supposed to hold weight

If your homeboy put that work in

You ain't flipping no kill switch

You don't really know what pull is

You ain't never face no murder charge

No drug charges

Caught a felony

Took the street smarts

Put it with the book smarts

And I learned not to leave no evidence

Seem like every day

Of my life had to fight

Steady banging to the left

Never could do right

Trust still at the spot

That my dog got shot

I remember that night

Can't forget that time

Only Crip ever stayed with

Bloods in the house

Bandana hang low

Yeah, I'm from the other side

We can take it outside

We can tear up the club

Show you how I get down

You can bring your whole crew

We still going to shoot

That one on one

You ain't got no heart

You ain't got no juice

You ain't making no moves

You ain't got no pull

What you talking about Willis

What you talking about Willis

What you talking about Willis

What ya talking about Willis

Say your name ring bells

Say your face card good

You ain't come up in the streets

They don't know you in the hood

What you talking about Willis

What you talking about Willis

What you talking about Willis

What ya talking about Willis

Stabbed in the back

So I'm running from the police

I done did things

That I should be in prison for

No witness

Can't hold that against me

17 school want to send down the road

19 started living by a color code

So called homeboy

Put a gun to my head

Cuz, had to think I was afraid to die

No my uncles no

They didn't raise me scared

Trust and believe I been strapped

Every since that day

In Walmart parking lot

Could've killed dude

For trying to swing on me

I regret it now

I should have laid him down

I slept on it

I prayed on it

Still praying for me

Not to take your life

Clutch the 40ty homie

Then something told me

There going to come a time

You better write this down

When you catch him slipping

Just you and him

Unfinished business

And you air him out

I'm Street with it

Not noisy with it

I'm a go there with you

Oh, they think he quiet

You ain't got no heart

You ain't got no juice

You ain't making no moves

You ain't got no pull

What you talking about Willis

What you talking about Willis

What you talking about Willis

What ya talking about Willis

Say your name ring bells

Say your face card good

You ain't come up in the streets

They don't know you in the hood

What you talking about Willis

What you talking about Willis

What you talking about Willis

What ya talking about Willis