Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Other Way, artist - Phora.
Date of issue: 14.08.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
No Other Way |
I never fucked anybody over in my life who didn’t have it coming to them |
All I have in this world is my balls and my word |
And I don’t break em' for no one |
What you think I am, huh? |
What you think I’mma fucking worm like you |
I told you buddy, I told you, don’t fuck with me |
How you call your people family, but you ain’t got no loyalty |
How you say you feed your peeps, but you keep all the royalties |
And never break bread with a nigga, bled with a nigga |
Remember what I said to you now, I’m dead to you niggas |
Smith and Wesson aimed at my head, a clip full of bullets |
All that talk about guns on my family you wouldn’t pull it |
Ain’t got the balls to do it, yours truly bitch we the movement |
Who’s this motherfucker acting stupid talking like he ruthless |
Foolish niggas got it twisted, you can’t swim with the sharks |
You better swim with the fishes, nigga just play your part |
Play your position small soldier and if you were smart |
You would quit and sit in the dark, I see the bitch in your heart |
You missing the spark, me I got that fluid to your lighter |
K. Dot drop the track now, you faggots sound like biters |
You taking his style, you taking his flow |
You even took the same beat and fucking named it control |
You ain’t original, nigga you ain’t making no dough |
I know you never heard a soul chant your name at a show |
I know it hurts little bro, but I’m the one you could look up to |
I’ll show you how to rock the mic and make these ladies love you |
You can be just like me G, just wait until your balls drop |
Niggas all talk, they bout' as pussy as a mall cop |
Coming for these rappers throats, you best protect your neck |
Wannabe gangsters is throwing hoods, but never rep the set |
Motherfuckers ain’t a threat its YT to my death |
We up next motherfuckers, steady repping the west |
I’ll be sure to stop you in your steps the second you test |
Nevertheless, I always pay respect to the vest |
Rest in peace Big and Pac, is there heaven for these rappers |
I’m bound to murder them all, I already ordered their caskets |
I’m laughing and niggas asking what happened, can you imagine |
That last look up on they face, when I slay these cats with a passion |
All that barking ain’t scaring a nigga and I heard your last track |
God damn that was embarrassing nigga |
Yeah we, here for the taking, hip-hop's next generation |
Y’all Motherfuckers better hide in your basement |
Nigga we back |