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lirik lagu got nah s/h – nois & thap

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[intro thap]
yeah yeah yeah aah
yeah my boy nois, it’s thap
listen?

[verse 1 thap]
let me teach that thing bars in latin
yeah it’s my thing fire bars rhyming
you kids been playing you call that rapping, no i ain’t bragging i know my thing
yeah was bragging but music it’s my thing
yeah am always on real rap but now am trapping, next time am on this thing i will be singing, ain’t good enough yet radio ain’t playing, yeah you know that cole thing the real mans thing, used to do that thing now am on my thap thing
yeah that legend thing bob marleys thing, mansah mussah’s clown
that’s the realist thing, n-gg-h k!ller bean girl real as a queen
nothing as real as we high without some weed
we here to win we the minus sign, n-body fine as you n-body fine as me
hook [nois]
man i got no sh-t
i got no sh-t
i got no sh-t
man i got no sh-t
i got no sh-t
i got no sh-t
man i got no sh-t
i got no sh-t
i got no sh-t
man i got no hoe
man i got no sh-t

man i got no sh-t
i got no sh-t
i got no sh-t
man i got no sh-t
i got no sh-t
i got no sh-t
man i got no sh-t
i got no sh-t
i got no sh-t
man i got no hoe
man i got no sh-t

[verse 2 nois]
am dripping am hot(hot), though not f-cking every thot (thot)
my ex hoe my dot (dot) hoes want some pot (pot)
tyrnna mess with your life(life!). choppas no knives (nois! )
seven know am nois (nice), toast knows am nois (nois!)
trip on me you toast (toast!)
don’t come in my path i will be mad (mad!)
you dont wanna feel my wrath (noo!)
“nois you mad” mad “you coward ” nois
no offence but yo grammy mad (grammy mad!) your paps mad (mad mad)
i ain’t got sh-t i don give a f-ck (nonono)
cooking pot (pot pot !) with the mud (mud!) and drip (driiiiip)
f-ck f-ck (f-ck!) brrrrrrt pluraaaaang nois

hook [nois]
man i got no sh-t
i got no sh-t
i got no sh-t
man i got no sh-t
i got no sh-t
i got no sh-t
man i got no sh-t
i got no sh-t
i got no sh-t
man i got no hoe
man i got no sh-t
man i got no sh-t
i got no sh-t
i got no sh-t
man i got no sh-t
i got no sh-t
i got no sh-t
man i got no sh-t
i got no sh-t
i got no sh-t
man i got no hoe
man i got no sh-t

[verse 3 thap × nois]
my levels up the pain am gonna numb
gas we gonna pump gold silver bars, wasn’t your realist man i guess now you found, i was your only chance to raise your status up, fakest gonna cut before i shoot them down, my demons always up they always acting up, we had a falling out my demons find you out, the picture shoot you out you underrate my coming up
f-ck f-ck f-ck the law
f-ck po po f-ck nois f-ck toast bread
f-ck purple f-ck the universe
f-ck the industry f-ck the plug
f-ck agreed f-ck the body
f-ck the haters
f-ck the rulers am unruly
am yours, truly nois and truly nois

hook [nois]
man i got no sh-t
i got no sh-t
i got no sh-t
man i got no sh-t
i got no sh-t
i got no sh-t
man i got no sh-t
i got no sh-t
i got no sh-t
man i got no hoe
man i got no sh-t