Rittz - Say No More (ft. Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko) | Текст песни

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• Rittz
• Say No More (ft. Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko)

Yeah, my God, my God, I’m odd, I’m Strange
Tech want me to kill 'em, give me a time frame
And put em out I'll gun em down yelling \"Die lame\"
Let the wet blood spots fly on the dry paint
I’m game, they think they playin' but I ain't
Why lames act hard, they far from it
Killing you ain't nothin' but a walk in the park for me
Shove you in the middle of the street when a car coming
Let’s smash get hit with an avalanche King Kong buddy
Blood digging like a virgin pussy at homecoming
Dissing me is similar to theiving some dough from me
Get beat like a promoter tryin' to cheat me on show money
Backstage doing blow with a snow bunny
Rappers that you thinks dope we poke fun at
But don’t come at me wrong, homie you don’t want it
These coyote dudes too slow for this roadrunner
.357 throw, fucker you choke on it
No one is fucking with Tech or Krizz or Ces Cru
Or Lynch, Kutty, Big Scoob or ¡Mayday!
You see the Snake and Bat upon a necklace, they know it’s (Strange)
We’re the Number 1 independent
See us win and ever since you spent and ending
Fuck an image, all the mimics, trends and gimmicks
I was sin and kid from the business pimpin'
Ya-uh-yeah! Bitch, Rittz
Fuck an image, all the mimics, trends and gimmicks
I was sin and kid from the business pimpin'
Ya-uh-yeah!

[Hook]
This is what you waited for
This is what you waited for
This is what you waited for
Tech told me to kill em, say no more
This is what you waited for
This is what you waited for
This is what you waited for
Strange in this bitch and we waging war
Tech told me to kill em, say no more
Strange in this bitch and we waging war

[Verse 2: Krizz Kaliko]
Give me a piece of it, I’mma feast on it
Beast on it, he see a leak in the industry
He’s on it, killer chop of the choppers
It ain’t no time for gettin' on 'em
Strip until they topless, come out lookin' marvelous
And so you get the barking dog, we never park at all
Willing the niggas that kicked it off
And if we get to talk it on, we get to nodding off
Leave it to Tech and Rittz and all
King of the topper, same king thingofabobber
Many teeth like I'm eatin' a whopper
Freakin' improper, can’t see me on the doppler
Your daughter want me cause I’m pop-popular
You can say no more ain't no more to say, Kaliko
You can't ignore any normal day
Niggas is horrible, course I’m forced to say
Never could hold a torch to immortal, 'kay
Because I make the jealous fellas tell us when they trail the
Elders killers feel us can’t impale us
Compare the heroes, it’s zeroes of their era
We're the neroes, underground getting the euros
(Okay) This is what you waited for
Baby boy, this ain’t the chorus
I’m just playing I ain’t got to say no more
I’m just playing I ain’t got to say no more

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
Get 'em on up, I'll kill 'em, he’s a banana so peel him
With ammunition I fill 'em, we diggin' a hole
Man I got the milla for reala, I get to chillin' with villa
And hit the grill with the steela, we takin' a soul
Step in the circle with us you're gonna pay a toll
Gonna be working to put your body in the morgue
Sucker, you never gonna get the weapon to fold the soldier
Animals on the road, never slow the cobra
Callin' me insane is a name with honor
Evil up in the brain made a Bain persona
Mentally in pain when I rain the lamma
On any fucking lame who wanna bring the drama
Pickin' the punk and push him to pay
Pop a pill 'pon his people and pray
Peep at you passive for penalty play
Pitches, pasta, pregnant pussy penne
I’m sorry y'all, talking about a demon and a hardy fall
When I should have been having a ball and a party y'all
Nigga Mardi Gras, hella gnarly y'all
But I came to rage, I aim to wage a war
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