Wan-O
Wan-O - No Size songtekst
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My feel it what I bring, cause my rap is it be real I move with the sickness, my strategy be ill, huh These rappers look like meals, they coming demia chest So I'ma eat them all and chill Well hold y'all swears, if you hate now I trouble rappers like I move with no bass sound I done bring you pain, face frown Grown ass kid and the world be my playground New school rap home boy when you dada The nigga fake bites on my raps and say caca Holding on my swag, just gonna prove he no get coppa Got a man soldier, the dreadlock rasta I'll be me, who the fuck is you I'll be flying from the top, it's a better view One O, bring the style that you never knew God us all, blessing for the raps that you said you do My lyrics trying, to go fill... be tough Lyrically, gone the same as the bitch nuts If a test... I'm d cuts Money talks, in the tellie has to speak up! No size, charley, all di shoes that my feet just no gonna fits you You be no size, ah, ah Steady 6, steady 8, Charlie mine you be no size They gonna fell out when my speech drop ... my speech hot Charley, we just be smoke out of tea pots On my ground paper chasing till my feet rots Yeah, yeah with sounds of my beat box More vim to the dream that I still got Treat these rappers like I lilliac every free chop But appear just the fire, cheap shot Yeah, ah no go sleep till I'm amongst the greatest Treating rappers like my sons swear we're not related Trickery it's like a song in have to fade it Haters don't want me to ball like I'm castrated Ah, give me blow, let me take you higher Moving rap, I give what you all desire ... can't forget these liars... and tire I'd rather be... my raft just away, flow heavy like tsunami My swag be... right I now when ah watch me Haters see me... couldn't paste what it copy No size, charley, all di shoes that my feet just no gonna fits you You be no size, ah, ah Steady 6, steady 8, Charlie mine you be no size.