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No Competition

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No Competition

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One time for your money

You break it down like

How you do it, how you do it?

My nigga khrysis be offering you some heat, yeah

You are the rappers I’m offering you a seat

As a matter of fact, take several, park it like valet

Page is the opera, the rapping is ballet.

If your taste is exquisite, then maybe you make a visit

To a place where you can get support and make a difference.

That’s of course, only if the recorder will make...

Then you’ll make us trade line for the store to show us distance.

I travel the globe, over the rainbow a pot of gold

My career is to a point where I’ve learned to enjoy the role!

Take a flex in front of famous cathedrals

Sip mojitos on the beaches in rio with barbido.

.. Take it low

Stop the currency crib for some extra... Piff the blow!

Yep. Tit this... to smoke digital

If I diss niggas, no subliminals, no center for rap

They say I’mma off beat the flow criminal

Ya niggas just be off with no centerfolds.

Ya niggas softer than some dinner rolls

Take! All these fake niggas been exposed!

Oh you break it down like,

One time for your money

One time for your money

You break it down like, yeah

One time!

Elzhi!

I’ve come to come fresher flows

Tighter than clothes, and the queer dresser,

We’ll have you live from a peer, I call you peer pressure

You’ve been hawks, tell your kin folks

I give bitch heart attacks

Pen strokes, slam poison pencils

Turn anathemas to lullabies and lobotomize instrumentals.

You’re traumatize so you stop getting stolen.

Is it wrong? I make the song cry to get the top cheer falling

Them boys are swaged to death

I’m bad ass to the white kids back in...

I spit fire, just got the dragon breath

Your ex off the... Luckily I had a...

I point it right where ya tongue at

And I can lose him like...

I gave the cat the long hat.

You ship the... But it’s getting...

Illest pointing the infrared at an infant head.

And that it’s bad luck! Up in the nights when your dad come

Wishing he had... Walling every... when he grabbed up

Fuck your tired flows and your sad hook

I’m still glad that your man shook

Elzhi!

You break it down like,

One time for your money

One time for your money

You break it down like...

Yo, the audio controller,

Twelve bar cardio

Rap game giorgio moroder tigga,

Told ya, I sold you to the coldest winters

Now the jeans sitting right where they’re supposed to fit him...

The battle field aint for no beginners

Not bragging, I just had to be clear

Go n grab you a chair, whether she dark skin or vanity fair.

Gimmie a chick rocking natural hair with red roses in em,

And I’m an animal!

Nah, I mean I’m an ani-mal, oops!

I mean honorable, giving you niggas what you paid for

I lay law (layla) like derek and the dominos

Play your position with me, call it honor roll

Test me, god bless ya soul

I’m bugging out, call pest control!

Nigga vamonos, to the west coast eating won-ton

With crondon screaming fuck one time for guantonimo

We should have did this shit a long time ago

Cause every single line, every rhyme I wrote

It’s nothing but the schedule to oppius

Stimulants, yeah nigga, all kinds of dope

I’m langston, meets slang tongue

Don’t need a track for that bottom feeder rap

You niggas is plaikton

I’m ak to a paint gun

Completion nigga it ain’t none, at all!

One time for your money

One time for your money

One time for your money

One time for your money

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