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No Face No Case
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No Face No Case was released on July 26, 2019 by RBC Records as a part of the album GetBackGang 2
July 26, 2019
LabelRBC Records
LanguageEnglish
BPM78
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Yo
They don’t know who’s on the mic
They don’t know who’s in the squad
No face, no case
Still cold with it
No face, no case, I move lowkey
Masked up, still they all know me
Step on the pitch, whole crowd gets noisy
One touch, now the gaffer can’t ignore me
They said I’m bench, I said “watch this”
Left foot clean, that’s top bins
In the booth with the gloves like boxing
Still got scouts in my inbox watching
No face, no case, I move lowkey
Can’t see me but they still quote me
Name stays hidden, voice sounds ghostly
One track dropped, now the whole club knows me
Came from grey skies, cold nights
Now I shine when the floodlights glow bright
Man talk big but they fold under pressure
I take pens like I’m made for the spotlight
Gaffer said, “keep your head in the game”
But my head’s in the charts and my boots in the rain
One day I’m scoring away in the league
Next day I’m in studio masking my name
I don’t do chat, I let stats speak
Sprint down the wing, now their full-back’s weak
Crowd makes noise when I step on the grass
But they don’t know I’m the voice on the beat
Bro said, “you’re moving too bait”
I said, “relax, man, I’m moving with grace”
Anonymous drop got the ends in a state
Now even my teammates are guessing the name
No face, no case, I move lowkey
Masked up, still they all know me
Step on the pitch, whole crowd gets noisy
One touch, now the gaffer can’t ignore me
They said I’m bench, I said “watch this”
Left foot clean, that’s top bins
In the booth with the gloves like boxing
Still got scouts in my inbox watching
No face, no case, I move lowkey
Can’t see me but they still quote me
Name stays hidden, voice sounds ghostly
One track dropped, now the whole club knows me
Training ground quiet but the rumours get loud
Someone in the dressing room moving too proud
Lineup leaked, now they’re pointing around
But I’m in the corner with my hood pulled down
They don’t know that I’m cold with the flow
They don’t know that I’m cold with the ball
First touch silk, then I ghost past two
Like my name disappeared off the team sheet wall
Big man talks like he runs the squad
But he got spun when I chopped inside
One fake shot, now he’s lost his job
Sent him shops for a meal deal ride
I’m not famous, I’m infamous still
Masked-up face with a starboy feel
If I score, then I don’t reveal
If I rap, then I don’t reveal
They want clues, but I don’t give hints
Blacked-out posts and a voice with tint
One day they’ll see it was me all along
And the whole timeline’s gonna lose their minds
Who’s that? Nobody knows
Who’s that? Still got flows
Who’s that? Man can’t tell
But the dressing room knows something smells
No face, no case, I move lowkey
Masked up, still they all know me
Step on the pitch, whole crowd gets noisy
One touch, now the gaffer can’t ignore me
They said I’m bench, I said “watch this”
Left foot clean, that’s top bins
In the booth with the gloves like boxing
Still got scouts in my inbox watching
No face, no case, I move lowkey
Can’t see me but they still quote me
Name stays hidden, voice sounds ghostly
One track dropped, now the whole club knows me
Written by: Tavares Taylor
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