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No Hook
Hip-Hop/Rap
No Hook was released on March 31, 2022 by Madhouse Ent as a part of the album Unfinished Business
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Release DateMarch 31, 2022
LabelMadhouse Ent
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Madhouse Crew
Madhouse Crew
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chima Bruno Orisakwe
Chima Bruno Orisakwe
Songwriter
Emeka Nwanerri
Emeka Nwanerri
Songwriter

Lyrics

This
This right here
This is the beat we been talking about
You dig!
About to go crazy on this one
I'm in ma zone,
Tank top and a microphone,
We got enough bars,
I'm sending you through the pearly gates
I see you testing, spirit about to levitate
You contest, better bow this is the conquest
Lyrical exorcism, stop!
There's no discussing em
Microphone wires for noose
I'm suffocating em
F Bruce Wayne,
You are Robin and I am batman
Bout to gobble these cats and
Do em like I'm pacman
I'm Bringing it back
I'm swinging it back
Got enough bricks we build a city with that
It's King David ish
Hommie we slinging it back
We don't take hostages for ransom
Go ask em
You keep churping your mouth
You forget you got some
I'm not sorry,
I'm doing a lotta gory
Better get in line,
I'll murk you cats in a hurry,
I... Shoot hommie,
Yes, I'm Stephen Curry
Told em ama get em
And now it's armageddon
Deep inside king,
My vision apocalyptic
Leave em beat down,
Till these cats is paraplegics
Until the beat stop,
We be silencing all our critics
So let's play it back,
Till they pay it back
We ain't never gon stop
Till we cop a maybach
Me and beats copulate,
C Section operate
And I triple dog dare you to doubt on ma delivery
Dressed in all black,
We addressing the damned treachery
Gang related views ain't nothing,
They're no threat to me
Hommie ask around,
We rock hoods with mad jewels,
Desecrate boothes with lines,
That's how we catch cruise
I'm off the leash,
Dawg, I'm on the streets
When we cooking in the kitchen,
U bound to feel the heat
Sodomize beats with the least of my affections,
They always come back,
Goddamnit, I'm so infectious
Never too much,
I give em like Luther Vandross
Who your crew serving,
We blew seven to blue heavens
We old timers,
Grandfathers,
We carry weight
We too sharp,
And that's why we still penetrate
Wordsmith get em,
These cats is quadriplegics,
Whoever told em we was 'posed to have critics
Beat em down Bruno,
This here's the armageddon
Didn't see it coming,
Welcome to the apocalypse.
Written by: Chima Bruno Orisakwe, Emeka Nwanerri
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