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King Madi — NO GAMEZ
Artist: → King Madi
King Madi — NO GAMEZ — lyrics
{hook: king madi}
This time around, i’m not playing
Yeah, you heard me right, there’ll be no gamez
Whole squad eating, got a full plate
Real ones only, bitch, no fakes
You should know by now that i don’t play
Got it on repeat once you press play
We ain’t really fucking with the role-play
Yeah you heard me right, there’ll be no gamez
{verse 1: blaze tha meziah}
#fuckblaze, no gamez
Y’all know i’m about to blow up, pro-pain
Y’all ain’t thinking i’m a challenge, no brains
I’m about to blow your mind, kurt cobain
Sick wordplay, i’m a pandemic
Causing problems for these rappers, ain’t no gimmick
When it comes to rapid fire, i’m thе man spitting
But the underground stay conducting in my damn business
I don’t think you rеally wanna play with me (why not?)
I’m hitting home runs in the top of the midget league
{?} everything up, i told you rookies
I’m the hulk pissed off at a fortune cookie
Look-ie, i’ma make you crumble
The whole goddamn game is a shame, i’m under—
The impression that my name is to save it from the—
Ones who butcher this craft like filet, or something
I guess, i’ma need another opponent
’cause everyone that i beat still recovering from it
They took the challenge to try to go and reach my summit
I took ’em out by the feet, now i’m watching them plummet
And i’m laughing at them now, still they cannot take me out
Got them drooling over my spot, they’re foaming at the mouth
Do they really think i’m scared of them? they best not try to pounce
’cause these pussies getting beat up if they flock around my house
{hook: king madi}
This time around, i’m not playing
Yeah, you heard me right, there’ll be no gamez
Whole squad eating, got a full plate
Real ones only, bitch, no fakes
You should know by now that i don’t play
Got it on repeat once you press play
We ain’t really fucking with the role-play
Yeah you heard me right, there’ll be no gamez
{verse 2: king madi}
This time around, there’ll be no gamez (no gamez)
They could never beat me, no way (no way!)
Me and hip-hop go a long way (long way!)
Chop the beat up like o.j., okay?
Smoking two l’s, i’m cool, j
This is my house, i ain’t got a roommate (nah!)
Shit ’boutta get darker than d’ussé, you don’t say?
They don’t know how long i’ve been in the game (they don’t)
What you know about burning and selling cds? (what you know?)
Your whole persona is online, we’re not the same (ha!)
Lifespan shorter than tory, but i’m in my own lane
Fuck it, i’ll go insane, uh
When i spit, you feel it in your cell membranes (yeah)
These niggas all cap, but no waves (no waves!)
Out-rap anything you drop, give me ten days
99 different flows, bitch, you don’t want these problems
Seeing so much bread, almost like i had a yeast problem
I ain’t bucking with these rappers, let me just be honest
Sending shots my way, have ’em waiting longer than rihanna
Rap, write, produce, and i sing shit
Act like the dukes when i’m spraying shit
Black diamond separated from the whites, no wonder why they said i was racist
{hook: king madi}
This time around, i’m not playing
Yeah, you heard me right, there’ll be no gamez
Whole squad eating, got a full plate
Real ones only, bitch, no fakes
You should know by now that i don’t play
Got it on repeat once you press play
We ain’t really fucking with the role-play
Yeah you heard me right, there’ll be no gamez
{verse 3: smoke gzus}
Yeah, cheerio, motherfucker! get the milk
I’m a serial killer, so don’t get killed
On stilts, ’cause i’m hung low
And my team is an army, «gung ho!»
Reload was a hit, this’ll unload
Big bass in the trunk, where the guns go
And the hunger grows when the funds low
I might chop that marilyn monroe
By the truck, i’m in dump-mode
If a third place got a prize then it comes off—
Like you ain’t catching these bars if you run slow
Face all up on the wall where the nuns go
Gzus in this motherfucker once more
Stocked up, but i’m always out of control
And i roll, with the goonies
Tell the truth, i’m the 2021 tunechi
You wanna rock, i’m harder
I’m the one, the two, and the three, i’m carter
And i love cash money, and i’m blessed
Baby, see me in the street like manny fresh
And i’m gone, where i been?
Big time cooking with my homeboy slim
It’s on once again, king madi, say «go!»
And i’ma send another beat to the angels like i always do
I set fire to the 808s, til my paper straight, i never take a break
Tell ’em take a plate, yeah, i shake ‘n bake
And hold the team down, c.r.e.a.m. down, paper weight
And if you’re looking for that wordplay
I’m out back, but you better watch your vertebrae
Underground like an earthquake
And my name ring bells, better act like you heard of me
{hook: king madi}
This time around, i’m not playing
Yeah, you heard me right, there’ll be no gamez
Whole squad eating, got a full plate
Real ones only, bitch, no fakes
You should know by now that i don’t play
Got it on repeat once you press play
We ain’t really fucking with the role-play
Yeah you heard me right, there’ll be no gamez
This time around, i’m not playing
Yeah, you heard me right, there’ll be no gamez
Whole squad eating, got a full plate
Real ones only, bitch, no fakes
You should know by now that i don’t play
Got it on repeat once you press play
We ain’t really fucking with the role-play
Yeah you heard me right, there’ll be no gamez
{outro: king madi}
Ayo look, shoutout to everyone who’s been riding with me thus far
Powa tripp, hidden demons, type1ne, the whole tto, i see you smoke
#fuckblaze, (just playin’!), that was the joke!
But yo, shoutout to every up and coming artist, i see y’all, keep doing y’all thing!
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