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CUNNINLYNGUISTS lyrics : "Ain't No Way"

(feat. Anetra, Mr. S.O.S.)

There ain't no way [x8]


[Intro]
They don't understand, they do not $#&@in' understand

The %#@! is serious, it's like, I'm not gonna let
I'm not gonna...
There ain't no way, I'ma let any mother$#&@ers

There ain't no way I'ma let a mother$#&@er hold me down
There ain't no way, I'ma let em
Yo there ain't... yo check it out


[Mr. S.O.S.]
There ain't no way I'ma let it happen I'm sayin' to myself

Plain for my health
Relayin mesages that I felt
On the course of my life

Till I'm divorced with my life
The plans to be stable enough to have two dogs and a wife
Since I wasn't offered my life

I tried to make the best of it
And make it stand ount until Mother Nature digested it
With the sense to beware of death

But the strength to not be scared of death
You don't understand that then you're really not prepared for death
Document that and learn it

I've been a hermit while twistin' that green like Kermit
My team like burnin'
I'm from where chicks think they're too super to hear rappers bust it

And act like they're all that after liposuction
Radio sucks like !@#%s when they lack corruption
And haters be so full of %#@! they need lip reduction

This is somethin'
Not for commerical radio
But any person's radio

This after searching every show
For sick flows to sick beats
This where that %#@! be

And if I spot you like Mykinzi
I'll pop you like Popinski
Chop you up like mince meat

Toss you where the fish be
And leave your teeth marks where my fist be if you diss me
Listen and respect

I'm Mr. S.O.S.
And I ain't takin' no shorts ^!$$%, I'm quittin' cigarettes
From the south

A true troop Rican reachin' your standards
And what you really got to understand is
There ain't no way


[Hook: Anetra]
There ain't no way to take us out

I told y'all don't sleep on the South
No way [x9]


[DJ Kno]
Ain't no way, they just... hehe, they just ain't gettin' it
Plain and clear they ain't gettin' it, step away, you gotta undersand it


[Deacon the Villian]
Yo, I've been done wrong fronted on told that I'll never make it

People have dissed my songs and underestimated
All the attacks have been steroids makin' me stronger
Like dyin' from polygraph test shocks you couldn't be wronger

Mother$#&@ers wanna play around I recommend Tonka
^!$$%s thinkin' %#@!'s sweet watchin' too much Willy Wonka
I don't really want the fame I wanna gain respect

Block my path and I'll make a passin' lane through your neck
I'm tired, frustration got me wired to blow
One reason I'm quick to drink or fire the dro

The harder crass pull me down then the higher I go
There ain't too many musicians who ain't dealt with liars before
So I, flow wise, stay awake like a !@%!e high

My words my , James Bond, watch you with my Gold-Eye
Dealin' with snakes thinkin' they so sly
Most of them is !@#( but have never been between a hoes thighs
You can hold my, dick, if you really want a piece of me
Biters illegally, tryin' to tap into my frequency

Hopin' they'll be seein' me, art I've created recently
And then they use all my %#@! in battles when they beef with me
(*##$, here's your collar and your bone
Not even gonna dog y'all
Stay in the backyard where you belong

Only worthy of being a topic in a song
Everything that ain't right, kill it, you dead wrong
There ain't no way [x8]

[Hook (Deacon)]

There ain't no way (That I'ma take an L)
There ain't no way (That I'ma go to jail)
There ain't no way (The cops gonna make me tell)
There ain't no way (I'll see you all in hell)


[DJ Kno outro]
Mr. S.O.S., Deacon the Villian, DJ Kno rockin' the $#&@in' beat
Ain't nothin' else really to that we have to say...
except there ain't no way, hehe yo

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