NO GIMMICKS est une chanson en Anglais
You're better, maybe not by a lot, but a little
You're the patron saint of the totally fucked
You're completely toxic. There's nothing you can't kill
You're the fucking violator
See, I'm a G to the R and D to get a few grand
Supplying the man the way that I'm supplied
They claim that I'm the man, plus the jams
If my fam ain't the shit, then who is
Legal money, this the new biz
Tighten up, loose ends, getting my buzz
Can't lose end, cause there's no way we can lose in the end
Making any move, I'm in
While you and your crew lose and pretend
We raising stakes
Califorms
Praise my state
Went up the battle form
Platinum platforms
Y'all just torn it in a row
Platforms
Front row at the show, cause I know they got
Platforms
Spitting nams cause the gingivitis done a disease in
Platforms
Man, my degree, more knowledge, thousand pack dorms
I know I'm the best
I rep respect
Bet to the weck
Lock bets to the checks
Sign language for the deaf
Ride niggas that met with their quads
Kept my shit deep
You gotta see depths
I gotta delete each threat
You never see the beat
You need steps
I take at the mountaintop
Astounding props
Got me counting guap on clothing lines
Fuck with my outfit
Cops
We in the clouds getting lost
So blend this sauce
Once you befriend the boss
We toss the cost
The strippers
Run all they cloths off
Penthouses in the toss loft
I smoke ill with eggs and get it, man
We running with no legs
Lieutenant Dan
Salaries increasing hourly
Use a minute, man
Can't begin to understand the business plan
Get the picture, fam
No Instagram
With them Instagrams
So I just paid expensive grams
Different scams
Man, flipping on cam
We gymnasts and close friends with chemists
Skip gimmicks
This the shit that fake niggas mimic
Talking about they got more bows than Riddick
This they critics
It's crickets
How I spit it
Return the cinder if they don't get it
I know I said it
Close to sickest
I'ma stick with bowling
Cricket
I meant it
Y'all want to be fresh as the mitt gets
I'm investing increments to get a mitt
Now I'm innocent
But my innocence will have us innocent
On a sicker ship
From my temperament
Dependent upon where my temper went
I'm talented
Ten percent
Renaissance
Uplift your conscience
Spiritual gift
And the cock is global
Church boards
White pieces
Glad that they caught us
Had to promise some things
To get my second queen
Everything
My first wedding ring
Steady team
Bangin'
Makin'
Chevy's lean
Heavy greens
Deli beans
I'm ahead of they schemes
For the bread and cream
A dead and dreaded regime
So they fled the scene
Cause we'll forever sting
Like a zillion leaven streams
Of magma
Battlestar Galactica
You won't be able to drop me
With some roger that could zap you
That'll be the end of your chapter
They gon' be asking
They gon' be asking
They gon' be asking
They gon' be asking
They gon' be asking
They gon' be asking
They gon' be asking
Girl like
Man what happened to Cuss
Listen
I started a league
Events and all
Artists for free
Battles to see
Who the hardest would feast
Bars who the smartest would tease
I'm the champ
I guess it's my ass fault
That I'm just part of the streets
Off my arts
I'mma eat
While y'all just park under trees
Play my part with the leaves
While you try to power up
I'm already a altered beast
Y'all know what I offer the peeps
To get my dogs off the leash
The beat
Dog walk
Y'all just leash
The beat
The beat
Dog walk
Y'all just leash
Dog walk
Y'all just leash
My shit's raw
Like with dope smugglers
Ex-Greek
I just cheat
What you hope they pay you next week
Niggas be saying the worst shit on the best beats
While y'all hungry
We just eat
Best believe
We going for seconds and thirds
From measuring herbs
To paddling birds
Collecting from my men
Expressing with words
Bored to death with these herbs
Are they just gon' forever serve
How they either hustle or struggling
Every verb
This is tenses
My rhymes is like
Romana
You're wearing the fan
And it's disastrous
My rhymes is like
Romana
You're wearing the fan
And it's disastrous
Exactly what you never heard
Y'all just be lying
But my prayer to lands a better herd
Let's get it straight
We ahead of the curve
Down to the earth like a curve
Get me perturbed
We gon' skin you with a potato peeler
Just to get on your nerves
We can serve the latest flirts
Maids and waiters
Caterers reserved
With maids as we've merged
Many favors be served
Gotta be greater
Cause we serve dope from our hearts
And them souls
Mores than some art
We just eat
Best believe
My shit's raw
Like with dope smugglers
Ex-Greek
but I take a part of the gold
Had it in the start of my gold
Now I swear
I'm controlled sum of gold
L-O-S-I-A-N-O
Y'all know
I know nigga
Yeah