No Threat ft. Clēsh & T-Mental Lyrics

Walk into the room like

Who the fuck is tryna test me?

Me in your vicinity consider that a blessing

Most these mother fuckers was thinking of ways to best me

But i owned the stage rappin' n grabbin' up on my teste's

I don't really know a better way to say it

The only one in this city deserving of the stages

Just because you got equipment and a microphone to play with

Don't mean anyone wanna hear your shitty raps up on they playlist

Seriously, the freestyles are fuckin' awful

I been nice to most y'all but i could serve you up a jaw full

Of real shit,

Bitch you ain't know how to deal with

A ten year vet who eats rappers with his meals n' shit

I raised my city on real spitting

Ya'll look at the crowds and tell me who's real hitting

I gave you little fucks a place to grow so please listen

Drop real music or shut the fuck up and keep distance

Look man autotune is fine bro

First you gotta learn to rhyme though

We ain't here to here you whine bro

If I'm paying for a time go

Practice until you can rap the song n' memorize the flow

Most of these lil' rappers ain't learned the ropes yet

Thats why the names tiny on the poster and they open every set

I'm the reason that you seen Biz and Ghost yet

You act like you dope,

You pose absolutely no threat

Maybe thats the problem cause its been a minute

Since i had a single fucking ounce of competition

Every time you grab a mic nobody wanna listen

To be honest ya name is synonymous with bitching

Fuck the politicking we can toe to toe

I'm more devoted to the flow

And you just hoping someone hear you

Tell all the folks you know I'm the wackest and

They'll still be at my show

What I'm tryna say is no one hear you

You a bitch

God damn

All these rappers talk a lot

Til they see me on they block

God damn

All these rappers talk a lot

Til they see me on they block

Yeah

All these rappers talk a lot

Til you see me on your block

Blah Blah Blah Blah

All these rappers talk a lot

Ya'll should shut the fuck up

When you see me

On your block

Okay I walk back stage like

Who the fuck is tryna battle dude

Hit you with new styles too wild

For them to have them at the zoo

Animal grabbing you rappers

Smacking fools if they acting cool

Rapping two levels higher than fellas

Tryna be masterful

What you spitting from one and ten

And still at a two

I'mma hundred billion so

Fuck your feelings and attitude

Expect to hear the fuckin' skill when I'm up in here

You nothing real

The stuff you was spitting was never real

Fentanyl

The way I speak you gon' think the end is near

I shake the earth and break the curse

When I lay a verse

Every sentence clear

When to Heaven in the seventh tier

Then went to Hell in the seventh sphere

Made the 'effin devil develop fear

So before you grab the mic

I'mma kill it

And I promise there won't be an afterlife

Cause you can't survive when you catch my illness

That's some real shit

And you ain't out of this world but

I'll throw you off the planet

Like a satellite

God damn

All these rappers talk a lot

Til they see me on they block

God damn

All these rappers talk a lot

Til they see me on they block

Yeah

All these rappers talk a lot

Til you see me on your block

Blah Blah Blah Blah

All these rappers talk a lot

Ya'll should shut the fuck up

When you see me

On your block