No Pad No Pen
Lyrics
Moonwalked in
Smelling like Mary Jane
Wouldn't no Rick James
If not for cocaine
I'm playing
Wouldn't be Death Row
Without Doc and Dr Dre
Wouldn't be no Chronic
Without Snoop
Wouldn't be no 808s without Ye
Wouldn't be no Funk without G
Feel me
Wouldn't be a Debonair
If it wasn't from me
You can't mention hiphop
And not speak me
Class act like Kid N' Play
DMC I was running 'stead
Of Walk This Way
Moonwalked in
Smelling like Mary Jane
Wouldn't be no Rick James
If not for cocaine
I'm playing
This Disco Funk
Ain't nothing change
Fucking a Afro dynamite
Bitch
My black women ain't change
More than ever
Mc LYTE to RAPSODY
Ya the shit
Too Clever
Ha ha ha
Rap ions for neons
You rap pions to pions
We not the same
My name got a chain
I'm like a Zion
For these icons
Rap till the seats gone
That's never gone
Happen for neons
Been in the in the dirt
From the dirt
Traveled thru trenches
Had them struggles
Need I miss to mention
From them gates, to them public fences
"Selfish defensive"
Self defensive, I'm on offense
Penny pinching, earning my cents
Please bitch
Can't a compare a bill to a cent
1 cent of my rhymes 100 of yours
Please bitch
Can't compare yourself to me
I'm elite bitch
No lie mainstream rappers
Know bout me bitch
Your favorite heard about me bitch
Worked and grind
Touch stage showtime
For my seat bitch
Maverick in hiphop
Like LL Cool J, Jay Z, Snoop
Pac and Biggie bitch
I'm your sunshine from
Around the way
Sipping Gin n Juice, I get around the way
Dead wrong saying I don't got it
Going on nasty boy on tracks
Like Nasty NAS
I do this
Hard to find me really saying a rhyme
Twice on tracks on albums
Cause I do this
Unless I reference old track
To run that back
That's to collect on old tracks
Old business trick
Mind your business
If you ain't witness the growth
From duty knots to duty dreads
To the fat boy I was to the skinny man I am
From graffiti to my art to my raps
From the blocks to a few traps
From in house studios to studios
Before black and yellow
I had the packs
Fore I black out on these fellows
Its go off
Finito
Moonwalked in
Smelling like Mary Jane
Wouldn't no Rick James
If not for cocaine
I'm playing
Wouldn't be Death Row
Without Doc and Dr Dre
Wouldn't be no Chronic
Without Snoop
Wouldn't be no 808s without Ye
Wouldn't be no Funk without G
Feel me
Wouldn't be a Debonair
If it wasn't from me
You can't mention hiphop
And not speak me
Class act like Kid N' Play
DMC I was running 'stead
Of Walk This Way
Moonwalked in
Smelling like Mary Jane
Wouldn't be no Rick James
If not for cocaine
I'm playing
This Disco Funk
Ain't nothing change
Fucking a Afro dynamite
Bitch
My black women ain't change
More than ever
Mc LYTE to RAPSODY
Ya the shit
Too Clever
Ha ha ha
Rap ions for neons
You rap pions to pions
We not the same
My name got a chain
I'm like a Zion
For these icons
Rap till the seats gone
That's never gone
Happen for neons
Been in the in the dirt
From the dirt
Traveled thru trenches
Had them struggles
Need I miss to mention
From them gates, to them public fences
"Selfish defensive"
Self defensive, I'm on offense
Penny pinching, earning my cents
Please bitch
Can't a compare a bill to a cent
1 cent of my rhymes 100 of yours
Please bitch
Can't compare yourself to me
I'm elite bitch
No lie mainstream rappers
Know bout me bitch
Your favorite heard about me bitch
Worked and grind
Touch stage showtime
For my seat bitch
Maverick in hiphop
Like LL Cool J, Jay Z, Snoop
Pac and Biggie bitch
I'm your sunshine from
Around the way
Sipping Gin n Juice, I get around the way
Dead wrong saying I don't got it
Going on nasty boy on tracks
Like Nasty NAS
I do this
Hard to find me really saying a rhyme
Twice on tracks on albums
Cause I do this
Unless I reference old track
To run that back
That's to collect on old tracks
Old business trick
Mind your business
If you ain't witness the growth
From duty knots to duty dreads
To the fat boy I was to the skinny man I am
From graffiti to my art to my raps
From the blocks to a few traps
From in house studios to studios
Before black and yellow
I had the packs
Fore I black out on these fellows
Its go off
Finito
Writer(s): Gregory Thomas
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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