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tim saunders - no hook lyrics

[intro: tim saunders]
na-na-na-na-na-na-na
ha, yeah, yeah
dead entertainment
it’s d.e.a.d., don’t even act dumb, n-gga
that’s not what dead stand for?
my bad, ayo (ya’ll know this verse)

[verse 1: tim saunders]
some of ya’ll bars trash and you know it man
“on the track, i’mma snap like an open can”
and ya’ll wondering why i ain’t going in
b-tch, i was waiting for the drop, frank ocean’s fans
some of ya’ll really got no business in the booth
and i can’t take that lying down, cause i been the truth
they think i’m b-tton mashing cause this bar about to finish you
you ain’t selling out cause ain’t n0body buying into you
ya’ll bars ain’t sick enough, but i’m tim the tool man, i’ll fix it up
so if you hit me up, and you rich enough, i might just slide you some writtens bruh
like an audience, just give it up because ya’ll n-ggas can’t spit with us
and these broke n-ggas be taking shots, what they using, dixie cups?
man i’m taking ya’ll power like a bad republic
got the blueprint, man, i bet blue ivy daddy love it
but this is straight ether, so he prolly mad he love it
everybody talking bout my pen game, gabby douglas

[hook: tim saunders]
and if you think you at the top your spot just might get took
your girl be watching me, it ain’t my fault she like to look
man i got all these f-cking words, i could write a book
but this sh-t bump so hard that i ain’t even write a hook
n-gga if you think you at the top your spot just might get took
your girl be watching me, it ain’t my fault she like to look
man i got all these f-cking words, i could write a book
but this sh-t bump so hard that i ain’t even write a hook

[verse 2: crash]
i’m like, “step up, get to steppin'”, they got automatic weapons
and them y chromeazones coming home with ya exes
this is reckless, f-ck protection, rap game, got possession
all you know is that we ballin, please don’t ask us what we nettin’
this is honestly the nicest flow i ever had
boy i’m gettin’ high as sh-t, imma need a helipad
plus my b-tch is h-lla bad, ride me like a yellow cab
call my boy the matador, cause he keep a red flag
boy i’m bout to spaz automatic, my lead gettin prominent
the summer just ended but i promise this the hottest sh-t
timmy boy i got you, cookin like some hot stew
got her gettin’ wet from this heat, that’s a monsoon
you just got no energy, you gone end up shook from this
plus these verses just so fuego i don’t need no hook for this
you just got no energy, you gone end up shook from this
plus these verses just so fuego i dont need no hook for this
wooo

[verse 3: tim saunders]
it’s called no hook, but the sh-t got a hook, boy had a dream, but the boy got it took
can’t all be kings, every board got a rook, can’t all do shows, cause somebody gotta look
hating n-ggas, all they do is complain, timmy, how come you don’t do it the same
maybe ya’ll n-ggas doing it lame, i’m a dlc cause i’m improving the game
and i’m boosting the flame, breaking bad, i’m abusing the flame
bandwagon left, you shoulda came, timmy saunders, there’s lucrative name
entered this sh-t with a undying p-ssion to be the creator and voice on the fire -ss music they playing
moving to fame, never choosing a lane, every song send a shock through the root of ya brain
man ain’t n0body out here really scared of these rappers
every time i’m on the mic i just embarr-ss these rappers
i don’t smoke weed, that would be unfair to these rappers
cause my bars already so high they can’t compare to these rappers
i’m keeping the sweetest flows until i’m famous as amos
i’m spitting rosetta stone, except my language is flame sh-t
kid from the groove city, i always vanquish the anguish
kid better than the pros, i’m the calvin cambridge of cambridge d-mn

[outro: tim saunders]
-ssortment of snacks for the ears
we got everything
flows, punchlines, sing, autotune
we got something for everyone on this tape
shout out to crash
soundcloud dot com
slash june 5th
yeah, yeah, yeah!

- tim saunders lyrics

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