Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ain't No Crime , by - Gangstagrass. Song from the album No Time For Enemies, in the genre КантриRelease date: 13.08.2020
Record label: Antifragile
Song language: English
Ain't No Crime |
| Innovate the flow, you can’t mimic it |
| Sound never dies, Ecko Unlimited |
| Pro Bowl rhyme, y’all high school scrimmaging |
| Half futuristic, half primitive |
| Progressive — still rooted |
| In the history that makes the source of all trueness |
| I don’t give a damn how much you move units |
| I’m dragging y’all back to school like truants |
| Back in action, tagged backpack then |
| Don’t be surprised when I rhyme in Latin |
| Ipso facto, sharper than Exacto |
| Knives, cats need to have nine lives |
| Cuz I’m taking them five at a time |
| When you’re reborn don’t even try to rhyme |
| Blessed with one of the finest of minds |
| No limit to the heights that I’m going to climb |
| Mute the voice you need a better plan |
| R-SON, set it like no other? |
| You bet he can |
| Call your bookie, taking rookies and veterans |
| Ursa Major, eating up Teddy Grahams |
| I see you bout to lose your mind |
| Get free there ain’t no stopping the shine |
| Got it bad, got it bad |
| Got it bad, got it bad and that ain’t no crime |
| (Dolio the Sleuth) |
| Always down for the cause so I’ll never starve |
| Hella bars, break it off better than the regular |
| Get y’all with a full plate you couldn’t finish off |
| Even with them hinged-off boa constrictor jaws |
| Thick chick with a frame need bigger draws |
| Make you spit a little game, try to hit it off |
| Take the bull by the horns, get a minotaur |
| Make her shake off of that lame and get with a boss |
| Lawd — tell me shorty, are you bout this? |
| We can see what kind of mischief we get found in |
| They get strumming and the beat just get to pounding |
| Sounding like we ‘bout to tumble down a mountain |
| Clowning, feeling I’ve been on my grind |
| Another round for my people, get it one mo' time |
| We get down making music and it’s oh so live |
| Play it loud so you hear it ‘bout to blow yo' mind |
| I see you bout to lose your mind |
| Get free there ain’t no stopping the shine |
| Got it bad, got it bad |
| Got it bad, got it bad and that ain’t no crime |
| Bridge |
| Ain’t no stoppin' the shine, make you lose your mind |
| Ain’t no stoppin' the shine, make you lose your mind |
| Make you lose your mind |
| I see you bout to lose your mind |
| Get free there ain’t no stopping the shine |
| Got it bad, got it bad |
| Got it bad, got it bad and that ain’t no crime |
| Breakdown: |
| Got It Bad Got It Bad (and that ain’t no crime) |
| (R-SON) |
| Blessed with a set of rhyming skills |
| Taken there like Bryan Mills |
| I’m that kind of ill |
| You’re in a pickle with the brine and dills |
| Got lines like a pack of porcupines has quills |
| You must be high on pills of all types of doses |
| Hit like the fist of the Flying Lotus |
| Right now I’m putting all of y’all on notice |