Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The One With No Discounts, artist - Marty. Album song Marty For President 2, in the genre Date of issue: 08.06.2020
Record label: Capitol CMG Label Group;
Song language: English
The One With No Discounts |
| I made this song during quarantine, second week |
| Let’s just drop this as soon as possible |
| Yeah |
| No handouts, had to make it happen (Make it happen) |
| Got a grace on me, yeah, and it’s everlasting (Everlasting) |
| I can’t waste no time, this can’t be like last year (No, no, no) |
| Heard a lot of talkin', heard a lot of cappin', woo, yeah |
| No handouts, I gotta make it happen (Make it happen) |
| No handouts, I gotta make it happen (Make it happen) |
| No handouts, I gotta make it happen (Make it happen) |
| Heard a lot of talkin', heard a lot of cappin', woo, yeah |
| Gotta one up all these lil' rappers (Lil' rappers) |
| I’m not the same Marty that you spoke to last year (No, no, no) |
| Treatin' every year like it was my last year (Sheesh) |
| Yeah, and if it was, give my pub to my girl (Woo) |
| Jump shot, wrist, then I hit 'em with the swirl |
| I see it in your face, I don’t need to hear a word (Not a word) |
| Yeah, this a blessing and a curse (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
| I told God that I’ll never go to church (Yes I did) |
| Holy Spirit in me told me not to worry (Not to worry) |
| Told me I was callin' you before your (Woo) birth |
| So get back on your feet and get to work (Get to work) |
| Yeah, you were at your best at my worst, yeah |
| No handouts, had to make it happen (Make it happen) |
| Got a grace on me, yeah, and it’s everlasting (Everlasting) |
| I can’t waste no time, this can’t be like last year (No, no, no) |
| Heard a lot of talkin', heard a lot of cappin', woo, yeah |
| No handouts, I gotta make it happen (Make it happen) |
| No handouts, I gotta make it happen (Make it happen) |
| No handouts, I gotta make it happen (Make it happen) |
| Heard a lot of talkin', heard a lot of cappin', woo, yeah (Yeah, yeah, ah-oh-oh) |
| Yeah, feelin' like a brand new kid |
| They hit the like but they go and switch |
| MartyMar, where I start? |
| Rhema Soul days locked in the stu' |
| Even shared a class up in high school |
| Remember days dreamin', listenin' to Wu |
| Broward boys, yeah, they wanna be crew |
| I know you tired of the fake |
| But you already know how we play the game |
| Many doubted us, broken promises |
| Now we hit the road up |
| Coogi sweater down, cops all around, you my dawg 'til we die, yeah (Oh) |
| Yeah, boy, this ain’t no hand-out |
| Yeah, yeah, we just made it happen, that’s on God, yeah |
| This ain’t even, huh |
| Boy, you know a heathen, yeah |
| Been ridin' since day one |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, mm |
| I can’t waste no time, this can’t be like last year (No, no, no) |
| Heard a lot of talkin', heard a lot of cappin', woo |
| Yeah, in the Ville and I’m steady stackin' (Steady stackin') |
| Never woulda dreamed we could make it rappin' (Make it rappin') |
| Me and GAWVI, we’re still sellin' fashion (Sellin' fashion) |
| Thought my Tesla hands-free and then I crashed it, woo, yeah |
| Misfit gang lookin' at me like woah (Woah) |
| Now the Devil lookin' at me like no (No) |
| Haters waitin' and expectin' me to lose (Woo) |
| But all we do is win, what’s a truce? |
| (What's a truce?) |
| Sheesh, capisce, Humble Beast (Woo) |
| But I still got this game on leash |
| No handouts, had to make it happen (Make it happen) |
| Got a grace on me, yeah, and it’s everlasting (Everlasting) |
| I can’t waste no time, this can’t be like last year (No, no, no) |
| Heard a lot of talkin', heard a lot of cappin', woo, yeah (Muchos están |
| capiando, jeje, Tommy) |
| El nene fichu (Hey) |
| Un año y ya me pagan por los feature' (Ooh-wee) |
| Aquí no hay issue (Hey) |
| Par de meses en esto, yo soy como el virus (Ooh-wee) |
| ¿Cómo es posible? |
| (Hey) |
| 2018, Dios me hizo libre (Oh, no) |
| Las iglesia' aquí no me quieren |
| No importa, porque en las discos somo' miles (Brr) |
| Jesús |
| Me miran porque soy la luz |
| Te busco como Celia Cruz |
| El tumbao' que yo tengo es «¡whoosh!» |
| Ya tengo mi cruz |
| No me quieren aquí, no me quieren acá |
| Porque traigo sazón, ellos solo quieren sal |
| No me pongo a quejar, me pongo a grabar |
| Para decir que tú estás mal |
| So no te metas, no aceptamos fekas |
| Al fin logré mi meta, de ser el más que suena, eh-ah, jaja (Ooh-wee) |
| No handouts, no me dieron na' |
| El combo que yo tengo, todos son leal |
| Están vendiendo sueños, yo no vo’a comprar |
| Hablo sin capiar (Jejejeje) |
| Tommy, Marty for president, que por este sí voto |
| There’s no apologies |