No Rivalry

Lyrics

[Intro] Put your hands up No What? I said no Why not? I don't want to But I got a gun I don't care Th-that doesn't make any sense Too bad (Put em up put em up) (x2) [Verse 1: Mr. Grey] I walk in the place with a shotgun Yo In your face like gimme what you got son How many fucks have I got to give hey yo I got none I wanna take this whole fucking world hostage The modest mouse floats down Like Georgie's arm feeds mouths The wolves learn to breathe while the sheeps bleed out Don't deal with the devil or it's death bed cup head You can't run and hide when your fucking fade been fed I want your soul and your allеgiance All my ghosts and my heathens Bеlieve if you breathen Just remember the reason Freight training Street treason Off the wheels no nose bleeding Still on the treason Till the next dimension of freedom So stick your mouthafucking hands up Don't need no money No soap opera Wanna shock your chakra What they did like Frank Sinatra Yo This spirit molecule my future step up [Hook: Mr. Grey & ClockworC] Stick 'em up (blah blah) This is a robbery We stealing everybodies no rivalry Stick 'em up (blah blah) This is a robbery We stealing all yo bitches hearts no rivalry Stick 'em up I am the devil with no more fuckery Stick 'em up The [?] with no apology Stick 'em up [?] in me Stick 'em up Taking everything god I can be [Verse 2: ClockworC] I treat the mic like a Vulcan walking Volcanoe erupting Beat yo barking ass to death And change your name is Robert Paulson I'mma douse 'em of this rap game with wage in the streets And crime pays so give me them souls and them pesos G AK of a brain got a bullet with your name Never vacay better make haste with a bank Gotta murdered out gang that'll pay bang bang Go go Cobra Kai just sweep the leg If yo skinny jeans sell willy jeannies Mothafuckas be my sons daddy's Home from war but he never came back and Buy whole lots of guns Accessories are but ski masks a gat and some black gloves Getting the cash I go I spin and leave 'em froze with hands up Don't act tough bro Leave your comatose and bloody clothes no Rest for the wicked I ain't slept since '94 so Wrote to where they all float When I save your soul they just sell it to me for the low Or I cop it for that pay up price of a nine millimeter straight to the dome Or I'll pay god with a magnifying glass through the streets Cause I'm that tin man baby get no love from me [Hook: Mr. Grey & ClockworC] Stick 'em up (blah blah) This is a robbery We stealing everybodies no rivalry Stick 'em up (blah blah) This is a robbery We stealing all yo bitches hearts no rivalry Stick 'em up I am the devil with no more fuckery Stick 'em up The [?] with no apology Stick 'em up [?] in me Stick 'em up Taking everything god I can be [Bridge: Mr. Grey] You no white light we the dark energy [Proving?] everything black on symphony Ain't no bright light if you ain't no friend of me You go night night I put that shit on everything You no white light we the dark energy (oh no) [Proving?] everything black on symphony (oh no) Ain't no bright light if you ain't no friend of me (oh no) You go night night I put that shit on everything (no no) [Hook: Mr. Grey & ClockworC] Stick 'em up (blah blah) This is a robbery We stealing everybodies no rivalry Stick 'em up (blah blah) This is a robbery We stealing all yo bitches hearts no rivalry Stick 'em up I am the devil with no more fuckery Stick 'em up The [?] with no apology Stick 'em up [?] in me Stick 'em up Taking everything god I can be