No Face, No Case (feat. Rj Payne)

Yeah
Blaksmif wtf is poppin
It's Payne!
Watch me work
Check

When I perform it get bad
Rappers ain't phasing me
My nigga, I was born in a lab
NASA created me
Been throwing bullets more than McNabb
Splatter your bravery
Got space inside this coroner bag
For rappers that play with me
Ugh
We been trapping for the bread
Check the navigation
that capping going to they head
Like it's they graduation
Point the ratchet and you dead
That's decapitation
Have niggas drag you out your bed
That's evacuation
Had to network through the ghetto
Shout to Blaksmif
We the experts with the metal
I'll turn you limp bizkit
I'm Fred Durst with the devil
And this chopper
Gon control how your legs work
I'm Geppetto
Yeah
Bitch I set it off
like I'm through with playin
Fuck a rapper
Nigga done metamorphed
Into Super Saiyan
Forget a battle
You better off with computer playing
Don't be stupid
Niggas'll shoot you
for less than Uber paying

Pain!!!
That's what you get
when you fuck with us
we on the front line
Really ain't nobody ducking us
Pain!!!
No Face, No Case
Chalk out
So I can't say no trace
What you thought boy?!
Pain!!!
That's what you get
when you fuck with us
we on the front line
Really ain't nobody ducking us
Pain!!!
No Face, No Case
Chalk out
So I can't say no trace
What you thought boy?!

Since 13 I been my own nigga
Chasing a Dream
not the rep of a known hitta
Basically Clean
But I get the same respect
when I'm making the scene
& Still get my dick sucked
in front of 80 inch screens
But if I do shoot,
Then my shit came with a beam
Ya face'll get leaned
& look like Conway the machine's
A crook type
what I look like
babying fiends
like a norelco,
I don't need razors for cream
My niggas been weighing them keys
might even've had to spot one
to a nigga 6 levels
above the one that you cop from
Since the pandemic
everybody got guns
To shoot at each other
but tuck they tails when the cops come
While y'all was protesting
we chose to load weapons
with so many clips
The shit look like a smoke session
Was young with an old Wesson
dumping
no question
You duck and your bro catch em
Something like O Beckham
"Junior"
To ya son cuz comfortable home wreckin'
I been all over the globe flexin'
Theory of evolution
What they don't mention
We reverse time
from Apple watches to Rolexes

Pain!!!
That's what you get
when you fuck with us
we on the front line
Really ain't nobody ducking us
Pain!!!
No Face, No Case
Chalk out
So I can't say no trace
What you thought boy?!
Pain!!!
That's what you get
when you fuck with us
we on the front line
Really ain't nobody ducking us
Pain!!!
No Face, No Case
Chalk out
So I can't say no trace
What you thought boy?!



Credits
Writer(s): Edward Lee Peyton, Johnathan Robert Fournier, Robert J Payne
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