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No Sir (Intro)

by Jakob X Jack The Spitter

[Verse 1: Jack The Spitter]
Ugh with a nine in your face
Make a true sinner pray like every day
I'm fucking left unscathed, hope my lungs'll decay
Smoking choking hope the locals take control of the bay
N-n-now why they asking all em questions?
I find it funny none of them question my lesson
Spoon fed em the blessing, lyric transgressions i mention
Fuck a second take a minute till ya fill all up on seconds
Erect but i ain't showing off
Bitch pull the condom off
Put the baggie on the dome in which kissing is not involved
I'm too raw, need fucking dental
You gotta lotta nerve showing love to any other rapper when
I'm attacking the masses, leave em sacked or in caskets
Hit em twice down like cassius, cash is no longer the caption
Now it's work make it happen, til' i'm no longer rapping
Or acting crabby toward life cuz it never was ever happy ending
No friends, no amendments, stuck in the present
My future doomed and dude the past was passing the seconds
Till the death of a legend, ego gone but still present
I'm giving best of the severances to the competitions neck, bitches

[Hook:]
And we don't need it no sir
Fuck it, kill em, did ya hear it, no sir
Oh lord, got a fucking charge
Kill the mic, leave their life with lights in the garage
Shut it off bitch no sir
Shut it off bitch, no sir
Shut it off bitch, shut it off
Shut it off bitch no sir

[Verse 2: Jakob]
Call me samurai so they can champloo
Anybody thinking different will get used to the new
I could give a fuck if you thinking you the news
Brew after brew after cig after poon afternoons
I get by cat dogging cartoons
I heard you fucking ladies thats the shit I presume
I'll death grip um and rip um
Leaking albums like serum forget um
Like I became the whole fucking saying I'm eating
Caught your main bitch on my jaw
The pussy so clean so I never needed to pause
I never wanted to cause messes liquor to bras
Like you killing it bruhhhhhhh (AUGH)
Leave you suckas in aw where my fucking applause
Taken out my camera tell your bitch I go raw
Park it in her like a garage finished off in her mouth
Tell me something different hockus pockus mirage
This shit you never heard? man this shit the word
Beats that make you solid leave your teeth on the curve
Stomp out your fucking opinions so offending to them
But they still bumping my music the rap anonymous clan
And they can have the whole sack done shittin for laughs
You'll be bitchin bout bitches until your arm get a cast
What was said is the past I give him minutes for kissing
And I'll never give the fuckin d unless there 3 in my vision

[Hook:]
And we don't need it no sir
Fuck it, kill em, did ya hear it, no sir
Oh lord, got a fucking charge
Kill the mic, leave their life with lights in the garage
Shut it off bitch no sir
Shut it off bitch, no sir
Shut it off bitch, shut it off
Shut it off bitch no sir