14. Say No


[Hook]

No, no,

You feel like you want to quit but you gotta say no,

No, no

They want you to take their shit but you gotta say no

x2

[Verse 1]

No, I'm not fucking around around

Throw around your name like the run of the town

Wow, how you jump at the sound

Of your own dick dropping into the muck of the brown

Chris, with your millions of hits

On chicks, No need to get up in my tits 

Rich, poke of your views and the clicks

You got up in my biz like your rubbin on clits

the joke is on you, float like a dead ship

Think the whole of your crew, is after your friendship 

Exposing the news, they will jump when you fall

upping your views they jumped on your balls 

What about when you roll on the ground?

Fold in the pounds like there's a whole in the town?

Drown, just when you hope they're around

There's alot more than gravity holding you down

[Hook]

No, no,

You feel like you want to quit but you gotta say no,

No, no

They want you to take their shit but you gotta say no

x2

[Verse 2]

No, the false and the fake

Taste, like the awfullest cake 

A waste, of talent and takes

Invalid the dates, the pallets and crates

In case, mics and sub

Get high on some drugs and write with some dubs

And duds, think they're bright and they're studs

Get hype from their buds, think they're tight because they MIGHT get a buzz

Couldn't get hype with this stuff

It might be a bluff but it might be enough

To enlighten me tighten the rough, noose

Buck tooth rope kick 'till the buckets are loose

In truth, I've had enough of this booth, but

Gotta get a head because I don't fuck with caboose 

A jerk in my rouse, couldn't work in my shoes

You might be Herkules but you're fucking Zeus

[Hook]

No, no,

You feel like you want to quit but you gotta say no,

No, no

They want you to take their shit but you gotta say no

x2

[Verse 3]

No, if you're off then get bent

Take a dodge or a dent, no, but you act like that's not what I meant

You're a knob of a tent, Repent

Squander, don't launder but Put a sock on you gents

Vent, nod of the heads, Hot on events not on the fence

You're non in your sense songs are on awful offence

I Drop bombs that gone your whole squad of defence

Neat, sick of clowns over rap beats

Half street, get fat thinking that they stack heat

Track's weak, mimic the same sound as last week

Erkles, doing circles like track meet

Facts bleak! A fortune to gain, 

their portions are plain and Their course is insane

I'm coming with the force of a plane, yo

conform to their games, you know what I say

[Hook]

No, no,

You feel like you want to quit but you gotta say no,

No, no

They want you to take their shit but you gotta say no

x2