Souls of Mischief - Never No More - 76 Seville Mix текст песни

Текст песни Never No More - 76 Seville Mix - Souls of Mischief



Never no more, never no more
Never will a sucka score, never no more
Never no more, never no more
Never will a sucka score, never no more
(Tajaj)
Message recorded, lessons be stored in
This mental core, it′s like lentil porridge
Nas-ty, Massey, be the last g
From medical texts to class me
Ask me, if I had to grip my pad
The riffs I'd grab would rip and stab
The kids that sad, the shit that′s drab
And flavorless, and reckless
Your bestest behavior gets
I plays the hits, displays the shit
A razor gets parlayed amidst
And later splits a Philly that
I made ya hit, a relief that I gave to kids
When I punched them
I crunch men, at a function
(Phesto)
Ponder on this, I swallowed the spliff with locution
Encompassing the pompous means, when I escalate my tool
Shins get split, men get spindled, swiveled, pivoted
By my riveting centrifuge
I'm swindling crews, bringing a fist to bruise
Pulverizing skulls annihilating trifling dunces
Pulling rifle pumps to stifle punks when my knifes'll
Split your spleen hit you clean in the kisser
When I twist a riddle I′m breakin′ the brittle
And flimsy with my whimsy
Puns and phrases I stun in phases
Terrorize 'em, paralyze ′em paraplegic, when I leave 'em
Mindless, spineless, vertebrate-less with meningitis
I earn ′em swift and minus a life with my nine
(Hook)
(A-Plus)
I get the props, you get the buttocks
I know my what-nots, stopping flows like blood clots
Nah, cuz that's a bad word in jamaican
And I am that, fans pack cuz my jams phat
So get the peanut butter we discover treasure
It′s sweet when I stomp you with my feet just for pleasure
Cuz I write the rhymes like a slave'll pick the cotton
The best from the west cause I'm fresh and you′re rotten
Take out the trash or I′ll take it out your ass
With a blast from the past in the future, I'll shoot ya
But for the present beatdowns will suffice
Lose cause you choose to be down with some mice
You dumb dunces I come once it′s my time to
Wanna hear a joke? I'm you
Don′t you wish, I won't dismiss your treachery
I bet you′ll be, leaving upon a stretcher, g
(Opio)
I'm coming tighter, your rhymes are oreida
Little reminiscent of the poetry I write
A-stoundingly, you're sounding like me, might we
Step outside and settle this, I cause catastrophes
I laugh at these cause my shit is astonishing
Demolishing, you and your following, I′m swallowing
MCs like I was a black hole, ransack those
Wack flows who chose to oppose
I dont suppose, dare or where my stubble grows
Reverses the process, God bless you swing and whoa its you!
Opio, disposes of crews like snotty tissues
I rip through bodies with corkscrews, you wish you never tried
Never again.



Авторы: Damani Thompson, Opio Lindsey, Tajai Massey, Adam Carter


Souls of Mischief - 93 'Til Infinity (Expanded)
Альбом 93 'Til Infinity (Expanded)
дата релиза
13-02-2015




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