Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song No Chance , by - Mcabre BrothersSong from the album Tell A Friend, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 14.02.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Blah
Song language: English
No Chance |
| Yeah-yeah you |
| Yeah-yeah-yeah yeah it’s-it's you you |
| You-you you’ve got no chance |
| No chance against them |
| None of them none of them |
| Not a single fucking one of them |
| Sagging colder than I ever have |
| Casanova if he ever rap (listen, ay) |
| I land the rover on the helipad |
| People whitey when I pass them |
| Smoking on my medi-pack |
| Let the weed burn like a hot plate |
| I jumped in the pussy |
| Feet first, Reeboks laced, safe |
| We lurk where it’s not safe |
| I’m in Happy Land |
| In a t-shirt with a cross face like… |
| Where is Olly, blah blah |
| Smoking laa laa, yellow teletubby |
| I remember when I used to be ugly |
| It’s cool, I trust everyone except anybody (ay) |
| I keep my two boots laced |
| I just did some juju up in voodoo race? |
| West Derby Road that was the Tuebrook days |
| Never lesser half an O when I choo choo train |
| Up to Lime Street |
| Hate mail someone likes me |
| Yeah they like me but guess what? |
| They’re nothing like me |
| Doing vroom vroom vroom |
| With the high beam |
| Slow shutter speed can |
| Catch me moving at light speed |
| No chance, no chance at all |
| I’m on the sideline laughing while you crash and fall |
| I’m chilling while you’re standing tall |
| Then I stand up and overshadow you all |
| No chance, no chance at all |
| I’m on the sideline laughing while you crash and fall |
| I’m chilling while you’re standing tall |
| Then I stand up and overshadow you all |
| Entered absently with no exit strategy |
| Neglecting gravity |
| If there’s a god they’re getting mad at me |
| For being fly yet grounded |
| Surrounded by greatness |
| In a room on my own it gets crowded |
| I make it look easy like it must be Sunday |
| You make it look like you’re not trying but you should be |
| Took your repping and now I’m dashing it out |
| Life is a movie and the only thing I’m casting is doubt |
| I’ve come a long way since nicking tapes |
| With me mates to chipping eighths |
| I set the pace and I’m not even in the race |
| First place, left without a trace |
| Take a breath in outer space |
| I use the illuminati triangle as a guitar pick |
| Crashing a starship into the back of a parked whip |
| While I practice the Cars riff in a heavy metal style |
| I wonder does the devil ever smile? |
| Let me rest a while |
| Just because the lights are on don’t assume I’m there |
| I’m not jumping for joy I’m dancing on polluted air |
| Crashed on the set looking bang on |
| Smoking cigarettes with a Nicorette patch on me neck |
| Been to hell and back and never lack |
| While white kids get dreads |
| And tats and pretend to trap |
| I just do this 'cause its something to do |
| And I wish you real hip hop activists |
| Rappers were mumbling too |
| So I didn’t have to hear that bullshit ya say |
| Blah Records family you can’t fuck with the crew |
| No chance, no chance at all |
| I’m on the sideline laughing while you crash and fall |
| I’m chilling while you’re standing tall |
| Then I stand up and overshadow you all |
| No chance, no chance at all |
| I’m on the sideline laughing while you crash and fall |
| I’m chilling while you’re standing tall |
| Then I stand up and overshadow you all |
| Chance is you’ve got zero |
| No chance no chance at all |
| You’ve got snowball’s chance in hell |
| Why don’t you get yourself away from me |