Intro/Chorus: Never no more, never no more Never will a sucka score, never no more Never no more, never no more Never will a sucka score, never no more [Tajai] Message recorded, lessons be stored in this mental core, it's like lentil porridge Nas-T, Massey, be the last G From medical texts to class me Ask me, if I had to grip my pad the riffs I grab would rip and stab the kids that's sad, the **** that's drab and flavorless,and wreckless Your bestest behavior gets I plays the hits, displays the **** a razor gets parlayed amidst and later splits a philly that I made ya hit, a really phat one that I gave to kids when I punched em, I crunch men, out of function [Phesto] Ponder on this, I swallowed the spliff with elocution Encompassing the pompous means when I escalate my tool shins get split, men get spindled swiveled pivoted by my riveting centrifuge I swindle crews, bringing a fist to bruise Pulverizing skulls annihilating trifling dunces Pulling rifle pumps to stifle punks when my knife splits Split your spleen hit you clean in the kisser When I twist a riddle I'm breakin the brittle and flimsy with my whimsy Puns and phrases I stun and phase kids Terrorize em paralyze em paraplegic, when I leave em Mindless spineless vertabraetless with menengitis I earn em swift and minus a life with my nine Chorus 2X [A-Plus] I get the props, you get the buttocks I know my what-nots, stoppin flows like blood...clots Nah, cuz that's a bad word in Jamaican And I am that, grams packed cuz my jam's phat So get the beaner butter we discovered treasure You're sweet when I stomp you with my feet just for pleasure Cuz I write the rhymes like a slave'll pick the cotton The best from the West cuz I'm fresh and you're rotten Take out the trash or I'll take it out your ass With a blast from the past in the future, I'll shoot ya But for the present beatdowns will suffice Lose cuz you choose to be down with some mice You dumb dunces, I come once it's my time to Wanna hear a joke? I'm you. Don't you wish I won't dismiss your treachery I bet you be, leaving upon a stretcher G [Opio] I'm coming tighter, your rhymes are Oreida Little reminescent of the poetry I write a-stoundingly, you're sounding like me, might we Step outside and settle this I cause catastrophes I laugh at these cause my **** is astonishing Demolishing, you and your following I'm swallowing MC's like I was a black hole ramsack those wack flows who chose to oppose I don't suppose, dare or where my stubble grows Reverses the process, god bless you swing and whoa it's you! Opio, disposes of crews like snotty tissues I rip through bodies with corkscrews you wish you never tried Chorus 2X Never again
Intro/Chorus: Never no more, never no more Never will a sucka score, never no more Never no more, never no more Never will a sucka score, never no more [Tajai] Message recorded, lessons be stored in this mental core, it's like lentil porridge Nas-T, Massey, be the last G From medical texts to class me Ask me, if I had to grip my pad the riffs I grab would rip and stab the kids that's sad, the **** that's drab and flavorless,and wreckless Your bestest behavior gets I plays the hits, displays the **** a razor gets parlayed amidst and later splits a philly that I made ya hit, a really phat one that I gave to kids when I punched em, I crunch men, out of function [Phesto] Ponder on this, I swallowed the spliff with elocution Encompassing the pompous means when I escalate my tool shins get split, men get spindled swiveled pivoted by my riveting centrifuge I swindle crews, bringing a fist to bruise Pulverizing skulls annihilating trifling dunces Pulling rifle pumps to stifle punks when my knife splits Split your spleen hit you clean in the kisser When I twist a riddle I'm breakin the brittle and flimsy with my whimsy Puns and phrases I stun and phase kids Terrorize em paralyze em paraplegic, when I leave em Mindless spineless vertabraetless with menengitis I earn em swift and minus a life with my nine Chorus 2X [A-Plus] I get the props, you get the buttocks I know my what-nots, stoppin flows like blood...clots Nah, cuz that's a bad word in Jamaican And I am that, grams packed cuz my jam's phat So get the beaner butter we discovered treasure You're sweet when I stomp you with my feet just for pleasure Cuz I write the rhymes like a slave'll pick the cotton The best from the West cuz I'm fresh and you're rotten Take out the trash or I'll take it out your ass With a blast from the past in the future, I'll shoot ya But for the present beatdowns will suffice Lose cuz you choose to be down with some mice You dumb dunces, I come once it's my time to Wanna hear a joke? I'm you. Don't you wish I won't dismiss your treachery I bet you be, leaving upon a stretcher G [Opio] I'm coming tighter, your rhymes are Oreida Little reminescent of the poetry I write a-stoundingly, you're sounding like me, might we Step outside and settle this I cause catastrophes I laugh at these cause my **** is astonishing Demolishing, you and your following I'm swallowing MC's like I was a black hole ramsack those wack flows who chose to oppose I don't suppose, dare or where my stubble grows Reverses the process, god bless you swing and whoa it's you! Opio, disposes of crews like snotty tissues I rip through bodies with corkscrews you wish you never tried Chorus 2X Never again
