Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Discussion, artist - Tragedy. Album song Demolition, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 06.11.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Outworld
Song language: English
No Discussion |
| It’s too many ill souls roaming planet earth |
| I don’t wanna call this place home, nigga what’s it worth? |
| But I gotta deal with it, got my brothers and my sisters so I gotta keep it |
| pushing |
| Nothing more to discuss, nothing more to discuss, I think I said enough |
| Ain’t nobody listening when I’m spilling my guts |
| Nothing more to discuss, I think I said enough |
| Ain’t nobody listening when I’m spilling my guts |
| Dressed up like I’m Superman, niggas know I’m better than |
| So they keep a writer man, just in case I’m stealing fans |
| Trying to interrupt the bands, seen the devil in the man |
| I just wanna eat, let the next stunner prosper man |
| Call Of Duty call the man, give the Lyft a running man |
| Nigga move in silence like a pro’d out librarian |
| Gotta stay one hundred man, trying to come up for the fam |
| Trying to rack a hundred bands, trying to be a champion |
| Slowly aiming for the title, I’m the latest rapper |
| Niggas want me out the game because I bring disaster |
| They don’t understand the flow because I mumble faster |
| I just come to bring the fire, disappear like Casper |
| Onomatopoeia, diarrhea when I see you |
| When you see me, best believe me, bringing heat into your city |
| Coming (???) |
| Feeling like I celebrated, impossible you can’t stop me, ah |
| It’s too many ill souls roaming planet earth |
| I don’t wanna call this place home, nigga what’s it worth? |
| But I gotta deal with it, got my brothers and my sisters so I gotta keep it |
| pushing |
| Nothing more to discuss, nothing more to discuss, I think I said enough |
| Ain’t nobody listening when I’m spilling my guts |
| Nothing more to discuss, I think I said enough (Yea, It’s Tragedy) |
| Ain’t nobody listening when I’m spilling my guts (Look) |
| This ain’t no discussion, gave that nigga a concussion, letting out all my |
| emotions on the mic because I had enough |
| Look into my eyes and truth was hypnotized by the lies that they told me cause |
| I knew it wasn’t adding up |
| Pull that choppa out, I bet I’ll make him traumatized |
| These niggas acting like your homie but they reptile in disguise |
| I smell the stench of a pussy nigga snitching just to short his time in prison, |
| I will never turn my back on one of mine |
| Lost my mind, I guess you can say at the time, I was at my prime |
| I looked the devil in his eyes, he told me it’s my time to shine |
| I’m like the light that’s in the dark, I’ll show the pathway to the blind |
| Real niggas always gonna rise, fake niggas go back home and hide |
| I’m like a blessing in disguise, fuck with me you’ll meet your demise |
| You bet not cross over that line, you better read between the lines |
| I seen him fall, I picked him up, I help him get right back in line |
| Imagine losing everything then coming back in perfect timing |
| We guerillas, and all my niggas got banana clippers |
| We the illest, we killing it like this was Armageddon |
| We can kick it, just like my draco kick it when it hit you |
| One way ticket, disintegrate these niggas like a dividend |
| Money making mission, gotta get it, no discussion man |
| Make it to the top, I swear I’m never going broke again |
| Roll another blunt and then I push it to the limit man |
| Pour one for my homies in the grave, this shit ain’t been the same |
| It’s too many ill souls roaming planet earth |
| I don’t wanna call this place home, nigga what’s it worth? |
| But I gotta deal with it, got my brothers and my sisters so I gotta keep it |
| pushing |
| Nothing more to discuss, nothing more to discuss, I think I said enough |
| Ain’t nobody listening when I’m spilling my guts |
| Nothing more to discuss, I think I said enough |
| Ain’t nobody listening when I’m spilling my guts |