Mr. Nice Guy (freestyle) Lyrics - Ace Hood

No more mister nice guy 

(You done fucked up now) 

From now on, I ain't lettin' shit slide 

You ain't with the clique 

Wasn't with me from the get 

Now these niggas wanna dick-ride 

Fuck it 

No more mister nice guy 

Hate to introduce you all to that guy 

Fuck it 

No more mister nice guy 

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You lookin' at a lion in a dogfight 

Shooters knock the bulb out your nightlight 

Nigga, I'm the illest, that's in real life 

Boy, you better chill, don't get gassed by the crowd hype 

I can send a shot to make 'em act right 

I suggest you go and get an ally 

Know I got the heat, like I'm Pat Ri' 

Beast of the South, wear the hat like a Rabbi 

Nigga, I ain't impressed 

Nigga, I ain't even flex 

I ain't mentioned in your top five? 

This the day that they regret it 

Fuck 'em 

Ballin' like the Rucker 

Shout my nigga P young blood they in trouble 

They ain't on my level 

Big stones in the bezel 

I'm a ruler with the flows, niggas can't even measure 

Whatcha sayin' nigga? 

I don't play games on the playground 

I just go to bussin' like a Greyhound 

Ain't the type of guy to [??] 'round 

Speakin' of the South, I'm the one who hold the weight down 

Who the fuck is these niggas? 

Who the fuck is these niggas? 

I'm kinda sick in the head 

Ask H-I-V who the motherfuckin' illest 

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Fuck niggas around, I expose 'em 

I am the one who the chosen 

Fuck your devotion 

I make 'em stir up commotion 

I make 'em lock in and focus 

Bitch, I'm a problem 

Way too much chains on my collar 

Hoes commit sin for a dollar 

She just keep suckin' 

Head is so good, she a scholar 

Rolly on prezi Obama 

I am a stoner 

Pockets on Rosie O'Donnell 

Loyalty's just what I honor 

Out for the commas 

Rap niggas don't want no drama 

Just know I'm at 'em Yolanda 

Ain't no more chillin' 

I got more bars than a prison 

I am on point with precision 

Aim at your fitted 

Dope as the coke in the kitchen 

Ego too big for the business 

I'm disrespectful, that's just the thing I intended 

Testin', I don't recommend it 

Stay on my pivot 

My name I dare you to mention 

Flow is on fuckin' tremendous 

Ya'll better warn everybody 

I'm a young Vince Lombardi 

Fuck you gon' teach to a coach, nigga? 

I tried told niggas 

Oh! Now you fucked up! 

Now you fucked up! 

Now you fucked up! 

You have fucked up now!