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No Cosign

Mb2

Hip-Hop/Rap

クレジット

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Edward Jenkins
Edward Jenkins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nikolas Papamitrou
Nikolas Papamitrou
Producer

歌詞

Let me tell you something you already know The world ain't all sunshine and rainbows It's a very mean and nasty place And i don't care how tough you are It will beat you to your knees And keep you there permanently If you let it You me or nobody Is gonna hit as hard as life But it ain't about how hard You hit Its about how hard you can get hit And keep moving forward How much you can take And keep moving forward That's how winning is done Now if you know what your worth Now Go out and get what your worth But you gotta be willing to take the hits And not pointing fingers Saying you ain't where you wanna be Because of him or her or anybody Cowards do that and that ain't you Your better than that Flag on the play Unsportsmanlike contact This a Create a wave Messiah Black Live broadcast Getting to the money Like i need a large bag Keep a shady 45 wit me no podcast If God wanted me dead I would of been dead But baby poppa still alive And we getting this bread Yeah i like a lotta slob When she giving me head Hit her till she earthquake Get da shivery legs Im done raising the bar Now im setting president's Im Russia in elections Picking white house residents Glance at my arm The roley made for President's The bezel bust down And the band on extra lit Like camera angles replay I be using extra clips Threw doolie's on the raptor Just to give it extra lift All American boy call me African American Well which country in Africa My family got it's heritage Cause ion know my pops For real it's quite embarrassing The Maury show ancestor dot com I should of mastered this Still momma raised me to be king And she mastered it America could disowned me Imma bastard it Erase me out your books of history I'll craft a win I came from the bottom in da streets I had to sin Every game we played we played for keeps I had to win Til God stepped in and saved me I ain't have a friend Everyday struggle ask Medesk Joe And Akedem Flow sound like back When Nas sold represent Lived in Ravenswood but Went to high school With Queens Bridge Love a lotta cities But New York still the illest It's real and any day Can be your last in the jungle Vest under the bubble Where the murder rate double Foes wanna touch you Pretty hoes wanna crush you It's the big apple baby Im a giant in the huddle Nobody see your tears It's like crying in a puddle In life pick up the pieces And apply em to the puzzle Im in go mode Out to get paid in the morning Til the breakfast club Spin me like Drake in da morning Til the world kno my name Like Sway in da morning Up wit Stephen A giving First takes in da morning Messiah keep it cooking Like eggs in da morning No cosign im heavy Like steak in da morning Wait Everytime you hear me rhyme Its no cosign Everytime you see me shine It's no cosign It's so real its gone Bomb both coastlines And travel all around the world In like no time Everytime you hear me rhyme Its no cosign Everytime you see me shine Its no cosign It's so real its gone Bomb both coastlines And travel all around the world In like no time I think this the part where i drop The mic
Writer(s): Edward Lee Jenkins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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