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อัลบั้ม 93 'Til Infinity (The Remixes)

ศิลปิน Souls of Mischief

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Never No More - 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

 

Message recorded lessons be stored in

This mental core it's like lentil porridge

Nas-T Massey be the last G

From medical texts to class me

Ask me if I had to grip my pad

The riffs I grab would rip and stab

The kids that sag the sh*t they strap

Is flavorless and wreckless

Your bestest behavior gets

I plays the hits displays the sh*t

A razor gets parlayed amidst

And later splits a feeling that

I made ya hit a really phat I gave to kids

When I punched em

I crunch men at a function

Ponder on this I swallowed the spliff with elocution

Encompassing the pompous means

When I escalate my tool

Shins get split men get spindled swiveled pivoted

By my riveting centrifuge

I swindling crews bringing a fist to bruise

Pulverizing skulls annihilating trifling dunces

Pulling rifle pumps to stifle punks when my knife splits

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 and phase kids

Terrorize em paralyze em paraplegic when I leave em

Mindless spineless vertabraetless with menengitis

I earn em swift and minus a life with my nine

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

 

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

I get the props you get the buttocks

I know my what nots stoppin flows like blood claats

Nah 'cause that's a bad word in Jamaican

And I am that grams packed 'cause my jam's phat

So get the beaner butter we discovered treasure

You're sweet when I stomp you

With my feet just for pleasure

'Cause 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 a**

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

Want to hear a joke I'm you

 

Don't you wish I won't dismiss your treachery

I bet you be leaving upon a stretcher G

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 sh*t is astonishing

Demolishing you and your following

I'm swallowing

MC's like I was a black hole ramsack those

Wack flows who chose to oppose

I don't suppose dare or where my stubble grows

Reverses the process

 

God bless you swing and whoa it's you

Opio disposes of crews like snotty tissues

I rip through bodies with corkscrews

You wish you never tried

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

 

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

 

 

Never again

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