Oh No (feat. Hydroponikz)
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作词 : Shaun Hopkins/Ryan Abugan

作曲 : Shaun Hopkins/Ryan Abugan

Yeah, yeah

Soulchef

Hydroponikz, yeah

This is dedicated

To all those people outside

Who can't ****ing mind their own business

Yo, finally hop out the bed

One o'clock, must have knocked out later than usual

See, my dreams have been musical

Time for me to grind, refine my rhyme prowess

That's my state of mind, 'cos my mama leave me no allowance

Queen's to the death, I'll never be an out-of-towner

But we need a new apartment, found a roach up on a counter

So I'm on a job to get your hands to the ceiling

Making music that you're feeling New York to New Zealand

Banging live beats out on the concrete jungle

Ain't no guarantees that I'm gonna stay up out of trouble

I'm just tryna lemonade, get some bubble and buzz

We ain't subtle because we fly like shuttles and doves

On the outside, my objective twist the fat one

Neighbours watching me close like close captions

I creep up on the roof, the reaper easing up to 'dro

So I keep up with illegals 'til they sneak up on the throw

Oh no

Talk is cheap, you mad weak

See me on the street, and they acting mad peace

Oh no

These people are acting like paparazzi

Saying what they saying day by day to try and stop me

Oh no

All of the he-say, she-say

Smiling up in my face on my record release date

Oh no

These people are acting like paparazzi

Saying what they saying day by day to try and stop me

Try and stop me

I stay hungry like Ghandi

Kicking fat rhymes be my modus operandi

Hillside Ave, that be the place that you can find me

You Bs with dope MCs? Please remind me

Don't be exaggerating if you saying that you rap great

'Cos I be laughing at you cats who acting mad bait

Always saying something that they see me chilling -in LA

So all you chickens always talking shit, get your facts straight

Go and over-analyse my status, start a tabloid

Now I'm annoyed, everybody acting paranoid

Gossip on computer screens, you talking in pajamas

Nobody be concerned with the drama, just the karma

Now wait, look, most of y'all are too concerned with Facebook

Worry about the street instead of pictures that these snakes took

I'm just rapping, cats are in trouble, asking for more

And no, it doesn't matter, photos they snapping of 'dro

Oh no

Talk is cheap, you mad weak

See me on the street, and they acting mad peace

Oh no

These people are acting like paparazzi

Saying what they saying day by day to try and stop me

Oh no

All of the he-say, she-say

Smiling up in my face on my record release date

Oh no

These people are acting like paparazzi

Saying what they saying day by day to try and

作词 : Shaun Hopkins/Ryan Abugan

作曲 : Shaun Hopkins/Ryan Abugan

Yeah, yeah

Soulchef

Hydroponikz, yeah

This is dedicated

To all those people outside

Who can't ****ing mind their own business

Yo, finally hop out the bed

One o'clock, must have knocked out later than usual

See, my dreams have been musical

Time for me to grind, refine my rhyme prowess

That's my state of mind, 'cos my mama leave me no allowance

Queen's to the death, I'll never be an out-of-towner

But we need a new apartment, found a roach up on a counter

So I'm on a job to get your hands to the ceiling

Making music that you're feeling New York to New Zealand

Banging live beats out on the concrete jungle

Ain't no guarantees that I'm gonna stay up out of trouble

I'm just tryna lemonade, get some bubble and buzz

We ain't subtle because we fly like shuttles and doves

On the outside, my objective twist the fat one

Neighbours watching me close like close captions

I creep up on the roof, the reaper easing up to 'dro

So I keep up with illegals 'til they sneak up on the throw

Oh no

Talk is cheap, you mad weak

See me on the street, and they acting mad peace

Oh no

These people are acting like paparazzi

Saying what they saying day by day to try and stop me

Oh no

All of the he-say, she-say

Smiling up in my face on my record release date

Oh no

These people are acting like paparazzi

Saying what they saying day by day to try and stop me

Try and stop me

I stay hungry like Ghandi

Kicking fat rhymes be my modus operandi

Hillside Ave, that be the place that you can find me

You Bs with dope MCs? Please remind me

Don't be exaggerating if you saying that you rap great

'Cos I be laughing at you cats who acting mad bait

Always saying something that they see me chilling -in LA

So all you chickens always talking shit, get your facts straight

Go and over-analyse my status, start a tabloid

Now I'm annoyed, everybody acting paranoid

Gossip on computer screens, you talking in pajamas

Nobody be concerned with the drama, just the karma

Now wait, look, most of y'all are too concerned with Facebook

Worry about the street instead of pictures that these snakes took

I'm just rapping, cats are in trouble, asking for more

And no, it doesn't matter, photos they snapping of 'dro

Oh no

Talk is cheap, you mad weak

See me on the street, and they acting mad peace

Oh no

These people are acting like paparazzi

Saying what they saying day by day to try and stop me

Oh no

All of the he-say, she-say

Smiling up in my face on my record release date

Oh no

These people are acting like paparazzi

Saying what they saying day by day to try and

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