Dom Pachino - Ain't Sorry lyrics

[Intro: Dom Pachino] Yeah, uh-huh, I ain't sorry for sh**, man I ain't sorry for sh** I did in the past I'mma learn from my mistakes, uh-huh, yea, yeah, yo [Dom Pachino] I'm sorry for the things I did in my past I'm sorry for the way, I get up in a n***a's a** No h*mo, no more promo, no more privono Know one of you, if shown energy that I show, when I speak into the phono No more Mario Cuomo, stand alone, straight solo Soon to pipe like I'm playing polo Knone one of you, if shown energy that I show When I do, a showmo, yo, a showmo Yeah, entertain a crowd, like I was trained for a riot When I sling 'caine did they buy it? Did they try it, or did they deny it, man Some cooked it, but for sure, no fiend overlooked it If I was doing shows, I was straight booked, kid You know it's funny? Like I can show ya'll n***as ya'll can't f** with Dom P.'s money Ya'll can't stop the way I'm dropping it And I stick for the topics, straight logic, man Get that CREAM n***a, live your dream n***a Cuz I'mma do what I gotta, youknowhatimsaying man? Word up, S.I.N.Y., Staten Island, New York I'm not sorry for sh**, they way I started in this, man Hold on, let me think... Around my hood, they was kicking darts, n***a Man, they was kicking darts, n***a Every now and then I sneak to a show Hip Hop at the door I was a shorty, I used to step to an MC like can I get some time, money I was a little young n***a, but I used to toke the gun, n***a Yeah I was raised in the Stat That's where I lay my hat Staten Island, where you at? man Stapleton, where you at? Park Hill, where you at? Is ya'll n***as living that? Is ya'll n***as living that? Man It's Dom P, man, real sh**, real talk We gon' rip this sh**, n***a, real talk Yeah, uh-huh, yeah, I'm not sorry for sh** I'm not sorry for sh**, what I did, man, I'm here, I'm living it What? I'm not sorry the way I roll with my click Ya'll be sorry, I'm not sorry the way I roll with my click I'm not sorry, the way I made it from the slums to the sticks Doing shows for the honkeys, the n***as and the spics Man, I'm a global dude international Yeah, and I'm really quite rational You just got to talk rational I might end up splashing you If you ain't talking right, man And we wild for the night, man Please don't start a fight, man The show be over and the people that pay money They be mad, cuz they ain't sober They might strike like the cobra Cuz you ain't let this soldier speak And give 'em what they want, you don't really want to front on the Team Yeah, yeah, ya'll be sorry Ya'll be sorry, but I'm not sorry I'm not sorry, I learned from my mistakes man That's what it takes man