No Fear

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Orlando Brown - Rap

No Fear

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[Verse] I ain't never had a problem in my motherfuckin' life Never ever gon' assume that ain't nobody fucked my wife It's whatever to you pussy mothafuckas rolling dice Rip the heart from out you faggot rookie niggas sippin' Sprite Father forgive me for killin' them Healin' them, cockin' and peelin' them Never been feelin' them, fuck it, I'm drilling them cars And dealin' them, wishin' they willin' em Mentally illin' them, ice grillin' 'em Milli Vanilli, a milly, a million Ritalin silly 'em, Jean Billie 'em Fans stealin 'em, taking in millions Mike "Thrillin'" them, niggas I'm killing them! Fuck Barack O., bless Obama, kill my daddy, touch my mama Life's a bitch and so is karma, if you snitch, I'm bringing drama Last of the Mohicans Youngest living legend breathing Shoot up you niggas this evening Yo mama screaming like a new baby teething, fuck the reason HAM I'ma go, damn I'ma blow Bam nigga, slam to the flo, scram if you know I'm that man that'll go ram in yo ho Yes my plan is to show damages to those Spam man, man eating foes, randomly pose Jam yo family below, amity pro Y'all can't stand me but do I give a fuck? No Then Miami I go, nigga cutthroat Most you niggas be cowardly bitches I'm sick of you critics, you never will get it I'm thinking of bitches, I brought me a ticket My nigga I'm with it, they want it, I give it Stay on my pivot, I'm fuckin' terrific Super prolific, ball like a Riddick Sorry I shitted, I shouldn't of did it Hold me acquitted before you be lower than midgets I'm a G, only thing on my mind is getting paid Pay attention to pussy niggas calling it Ace of Spade Chop the bodies up then I rinse the blood off with lemonade Young Chapo called me up and told me that they about to raid Rats it go, hats it go, crack the flo', pack the dough, smack a hoe Ass control, lateral, practical, calico, factual Capital, my status quo, baddest flow that you now Radically, radical, magically, magical Crashing down on everybody else tabernacle (nigga!) I am the definition of being fed up with every one's shit If you rapping, you ain't me, you a bitch All you pussy niggas making me itch He was hood now he's changing his pitch Come around real niggas to snitch No wood with disposable dicks Pray to God that you'll never be rich, Mitch! No motherfucking fear, only ambition here Do what I must so my family forever clear If you represent it then I'm ending your year Cause I dedicate my blood, sweat and tears If I could just collect my money and smile Then I wouldn't be wilding but I guess I'm Pac's unborn child Lord! If I die before I wake, I pray a hater's soul you take God is gracious, He's so great, He made yo ass participate As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I fear no evil Daily I awake to phonies and fakes obviously see through Fuck the race of humanity, the camera slowly pans to me As ratchet hoes dance for me, living the devil's plan of greed Nigga you got a fam to feed and a bitch that understands your needs Making love romantically, naked butts in a canopy Nigga testing the man in me, driving me to insanity C'mon you wan' romp with me? I'll make you ass an amputee Jack my dick annually, feel my gangster philanthropy A million angels dance with me, though I'm deadly than cancer be Feel like they took my chance from me, fucking up every plan for me Had me panicking frantically so now I take a stand for me Can't you see when someone's had enough? Everyday for me is rough And though I'm really fucking tough, loosen up these fucking cuffs Through to all you niggas bluff, gin and juice still in my cup Shoot you pussy niggas up, keep the Desert Eagle tucked Fucking bitches in they butt, Andy Griffith, Tom and Huck You niggas shit out of luck, I will never give a fuck Once I was blind now I can see And what did I find? Delicacies Nobody divinely better than me Crack open they spine and sever the seas Living in my prime you better believe Waited until the time was better for me To open my mind and mentally breathe Hoping that my mom don't die in her sleep, I'ma creep Fuck that, nigga bust back, cut that Got a slut that love to suck that, butt fat Its a must that I kick facts, you fat Fuck Mickey Mouse if I'm too black Tell Minnie Mouse to suck my sack like Raven did when she was black When you hear that rat-a-tat, I suggest you niggas scat I'm the shit mothafucka, I know that you amazed Digging ditches for pussy niggas that had me in a daze Calling out all you rookie niggas that's out here getting paid Holy spirit just over took me and now I'm in a rage I do not give a fuck Will never give a fuck, lifted my pencil up Gotta refill my cup, telephone blowing up Nigga I'm growing up, that's why I'm owning up To shit that I did when I wasn't that old enough Living is cold enough, I didn't know enough Now I am old enough, mental control enough You know my story, but nobody told enough, yeah! Great debater, hi hater, skyscrapers With the Lakers in Jamaica, undertaker, baby maker Planet shaker, money raker, know you niggas can't relate to How I'm living, you a patient, God forgive 'em while I'm living Sippin' from a cup of sinnin', Holy father I'm repenting My revolver's name is Clinton, alcoholically relentless Leaving busta niggas chillests, seen you faggot niggas skillets I been here and I'm the illest, mothafucka I'm the realest!

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  • Orlando Brown