Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Face, artist - Ultra. Date of issue: 31.12.2000
Song language: English
No Face |
| A demented man ! |
| Yeah ! |
| Pull your head out your fuckin body |
| Yeah ! |
| And all you muthapukkaz thinkin a be fuckin hard |
| Yeah ! |
| Rippin your fuckin insides out |
| Yeah ! |
| Spittin in your fuckin eyes… no face ! |
| Hey yo I catch mad break, and muthapukkaz always get respect |
| Coz I’m off for putting TECs to their neck |
| You can walk around your block, at your pizza’s, at your mom’s, at your pop’s |
| When I lick shots even cops give me props |
| Coz I slay, yeah I slay all my victims |
| Niggas see me coming and they say «don't fuck with him» |
| That nigga from New York, you know he gets bigger |
| Uptown trouble maker, rap Bronx nigga |
| Yeah ! |
| What’s my fuckin name? |
| Tim Diggety ! |
| Niggas see me comin and they all start running for the border |
| Outta order, they’re being slaughtered |
| I’m deadly with the rhyme and the fuckin tape recorder |
| Coz I can kill at will MCs without a touch |
| And you female rappers, with my words: you’ll get fucked |
| Stuck. |
| Outta luck. |
| Closed case |
| Destroyed by the man with no face |
| Listen |
| No face ! |
| No face ! |
| No face ! |
| Yo let me take you on a journey |
| About this punk nigga of the block sellin rocks to the cops |
| How I knocked the mutha’s poops out |
| Frontin on my moms in the fuckin elevator |
| «lend me five dollars and I’ll pay you back later» |
| Greater. |
| My moms said no and held her purse |
| Hit her in the head, now my moms need a nurse |
| The worst thing you could do was touch my lady |
| The one who gave me life, yo nigga, is you crazy? |
| I’m swayze, ran out the crib with my mac |
| To TEC the fowl down, hell no, he’s not a jack |
| It’s strictly homocide on my muthaphukkin mental |
| You dis me, I kill you, it’s all that simple |
| Now as I turn the corner who the fuck did I see? |
| The same bitch nigga starin right at me |
| He reached, I reached, I beat him to the punch |
| Now he’s in the gutter and he’s fuckin pigeon lunch |
| The cops came around but they had no case |
| The witnesses said it was a man with no face |
| No face ! |
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| No face ! |
| Yo, the legacy continues, all you fake muthaphukkaz bein |
| Pimped by yo labels. |
| You jealous ass haters. |
| Yeah y’all know |
| Y’all been stealin our shit for years |
| Fuck all o’y’all. |
| Prepare for the Kool Keith solo album and |
| The Tim Dog. |
| Plus the pimpin REX shit |
| And Kutmasta Kurt was on the production tips |
| Lyrically y’all can’t fuck with me |
| I’m not tryin to battle and keep it real like you stupid ass |
| Muthaphukkaz do with’cha albums |
| I’d like to thank my fans, you know, the real Ultra fans who’s |
| Down in America and Europe, everywhere |
| And fuck the rest o’you phony ass muthapuckaz |