What Cha Talking Bout 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
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