Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No K, artist - Tech N9ne. Album song Special Effects, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 03.05.2015
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
No K |
No K? |
Just another way me and my crew say, «No way» |
Or «It's not okay» when I got the bottles pay |
And somebody you don’t know that wanna swallow say |
«I don’t got no grip but want a sip.» |
No K |
«Can I take yo blunt right to my lips?» |
No K |
Broke ass always begging me that’s No K |
You don’t understand then bitch, no way |
See you ballin', gotta tell 'em, «No K» |
Lookin' like a money bag, smellin' Dolce |
Hungry lookin' at you like their feelin' Chipotle |
All you gotta tell 'em, «Run to hell and go play» |
We flyin', you tryin', to get a check, sit next to who’s buyin' |
She wanna sex a vet, never request a net and love Tech for Tech, but you lyin' |
Hey, and that’s no K, get away and the bitch best obey |
Tryin' to use sex to get yo way but the greed negated everything that ho say |
And she played out like exposé, tryin' to get quality time like, «Let's crochet. |
Got me thinkin' of chinnin' some underhanded women but I never hit a woman so |
I’mma fetch Solé |
And Ginuwine said, «That's no k.» |
(Heh Heh Heh) |
Sayin' if you got ya hand out, stop ya damn mouth |
Ain’t none of my fault you get low pay |
So needy (Ha), I’m on Ace of Spades and you J Roget |
They wanna try and get whatever you got |
Wanna wear the chain and watch, I’ma say, «No K.» |
No K, that’s what I say when I don’t really wanna |
Say that it’s all right (No, no, no) |
No K, that’s what I tell you when I ain’t just trynna |
Talk to you all night |
(Noo-ohh) Can’t get my money |
(Noo-ohh) That’s not okay |
(Noo-ohh) And I’m one hunnit |
(Noo-ohh) So I’ma tell you that’s no K |
No K |
No K |
She my bitch but I ain’t finna give her her none of my pay |
No way, no how, no what? |
Bitch, I don’t give a motherfuck |
It’s paper over pussy, P-O-P |
Celebrity get everything for free |
If you can’t swim, you gon' drown |
Throw a bitch up in the air and break her 'fore she hit the ground |
No K No K, No K No K |
This ain’t Broadway, no play |
From the track, from the cage, from the soil, from the mud |
Words hella hate, no love |
No suckers allowed in my camp and hell no, you can’t hit my weed you tramp |
Wanna stand on the stage? |
No K, you can’t |
Ride on my bus? |
No K, you can’t |
Why you always got ya hand out? |
All you do is pout like a woman |
Grown man, act like niggas owe you somethin' |
Habitual liar, always lyin' for nothin' |
Start a lot of shit and be the first one runnin' |
No K, prolly told on hella niggas in the game |
Like Jose, AK, AK-47 to a nigga brain |
Get him out the way |