| I’m no good; |
| yes I’m no good
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| Let me tell you no good, girl I’m no good
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| I’m no good for nothing
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| Get 'em P!
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| Problematic child from a god abandoned isle
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| Where Hip Hop is like a convict on a standing trial
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| Dropping havoc I’ll rock the planet wild
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| Till they shoot me in a movie Hong Kong combatant style
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| Plastic rapping and disposable culture
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| Poet or solider, falter and get thrown to the vultures
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| We wear our scars like a badge of honour sewn in the shoulder
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| Cross the unknown, rock alone like the coast of Gibraltar
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| Looking over my shoulder, radio and payola
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| Keep us alien on air like being flown by Travolta
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| Flow with a vocal assault of the microphone and controller
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| Harder to handle than a loaded revolver coated with sulphur
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| You in a house made of glass throwing a boulder
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| But never see the light of day car like car motors on solar
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| Going for broke don’t mean you’re going broke for the culture
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| We’d hang ourselves given rope and pergola
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| I’m no good; |
| yes I’m no good
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| Let me tell you no good, girl I’m no good
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| I’m no good for nothing
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| And I might be no good but when I seize the mic
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| I can spit it like, like (Jesus Christ)
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| I’m no good; |
| yes I’m no good
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| Let me tell you no good, girl I’m no good
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| I’m no good for nothing
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| And I might be no good but when I seize the mic
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| I can spit it like, like (Jesus Christ)
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| Beast of burden, carry the weight
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| I got divorced from reality to marry the break
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| In a bally and cape, I get carried away
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| Like a cadaver on a battlefield, make barriers break
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| Man my chariot waits; |
| I can’t stay for the gala
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| Music is dead, fames alive Lady Gaga
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| They complain about the drama go
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| Play the martyr role better than Mohammed Atta
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| Suffa, grimy as Calcutta
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| Beat you single-handed like Def Leppard’s drummer
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| I’m about to blow like meth on the cooker
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| Leaving me with mic’s like leaving pets with the butcher
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| Don’t put a foot wrong, think for a good long minute
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| (Shut your mouth) put a foot-long in it
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| You’re dealing with one of the best to bust so
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| Tyler Durden, don’t beat yourself up bro
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| I’m no good; |
| yes I’m no good
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| Let me tell you no good, girl I’m no good
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| I’m no good for nothing
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| And I might be no good but when I seize the mic
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| I can spit it like, like (Jesus Christ)
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| I’m no good; |
| yes I’m no good
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| Let me tell you no good, girl I’m no good
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| I’m no good for nothing
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| And I might be no good but when I seize the mic
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| I can spit it like, like (Jesus Christ)
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| I am bad bad bad
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| If you can feel me
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| They say I am no good
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| I am bad bad bad
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| If you can feel me
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| They say I am no good
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| Feelin' better
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| Feelin' better
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| Feelin' better
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| Feelin' better
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| I know |