{"id":248303,"created_at":"2022-01-05 01:57:58","updated_at":"2025-06-05 15:55:02","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2022-01-05 01:57:58","original_id":null,"artist_id":73598,"title":"No Issue","slug":"no-issue","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"Ain't rapping th\r\nAin't rapping this thing coz cash is missing\r\nI came for the rage and I'm packing missles\r\nAnd Anybody with a knife or have a pistol \r\nYou better run, coz I'm out blazing chicks too\r\n\r\nCame out of the hole, I don't need a tissue\r\nCoz I'm the shit and I might have to heat you\r\nLeave you in a pit, no man'll miss you\r\nDead or alive I don't have an issue\r\n\r\nNo hell you been through\r\nBack to back I went through hell to kill too\r\nThe devil didn't wanna be the last to be through\r\nSo I gotta kill all the angelics too\r\n\r\nBut all I wanna say is that I really wanna focus In my business but the niggas wanna Diss me every motherfuckin minutes so I gotta be so in it and I mean it\r\nI'm a living \r\n\r\nLegend! I might be the God of the Guinness Records\r\n\r\nI'm liable to fuck all the bitches, endless\r\nI might be the guy that be feeling laughed at \r\nI'm half dead back to take back my last bread\r\nAnd now I'm alive and I'm living, scareless\r\n\r\nI wanna see my Momma in a Bentley laughing \r\nWith every thang she wants, a crazy Mansion \r\nTryna get a tag but have no Mansions\r\nTryna get em 10s coz my dad's on pension\r\n\r\nAin't that some wack shit... \r\nI'm looking up My bank so empty lately\r\nMy soul mate don't have it naked\r\nSo I gotta bate constantly fakin'\r\n\r\n\r\nYou niggas are fakin'\r\nYou say tha you rapping \r\nYou has beens...on the fuckin stage on clapping \r\n\r\nI feel like KB got a little bit of the spanking\r\nTo give\r\nYou lame niggas don't be starting shit!!\r\n\r\n-\r\n\r\n\r\nYeah... I know that Im the worst rapper in the game\r\nYou said that shit... right straight into my face\r\nThem niggas tryna become famous in a day\r\nIt's patience bitch... try playing in the game\r\n\r\nYou lame when you speak... like that and then you blame\r\n\r\nYou're whining... The next Thang you finna do is come and bite me\r\n\r\nBut I'm the Doberman I got the grinding\r\nI done choked a man when I was nineteen \r\nI done dropped a fan coz he was laughing\r\nSo are you dope or wack you better find me\r\nGot the dope flow, I'm handsome and I'm funny\r\n\r\nThis ain't no joke, I'm ready and I'm Rakim\r\nWritin those doper raps and then I'm outiie\r\n\r\nGo with the golden Benz maybe an Audie\r\nIt makes me beg in true into the godly\r\nBut why me","download_count":143,"play_count":4,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":1,"download_count_24_at":"2025-06-05","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/61d\/4de\/ba7\/thumb_786055_300_300_0_0_crop.jpg","status_reason":"published","status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}
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Song Lyrics:
Ain't rapping th
Ain't rapping this thing coz cash is missing
I came for the rage and I'm packing missles
And Anybody with a knife or have a pistol
You better run, coz I'm out blazing chicks too
Came out of the hole, I don't need a tissue
Coz I'm the shit and I might have to heat you
Leave you in a pit, no man'll miss you
Dead or alive I don't have an issue
No hell you been through
Back to back I went through hell to kill too
The devil didn't wanna be the last to be through
So I gotta kill all the angelics too
But all I wanna say is that I really wanna focus In my business but the niggas wanna Diss me every motherfuckin minutes so I gotta be so in it and I mean it
I'm a living
Legend! I might be the God of the Guinness Records
I'm liable to fuck all the bitches, endless
I might be the guy that be feeling laughed at
I'm half dead back to take back my last bread
And now I'm alive and I'm living, scareless
I wanna see my Momma in a Bentley laughing
With every thang she wants, a crazy Mansion
Tryna get a tag but have no Mansions
Tryna get em 10s coz my dad's on pension
Ain't that some wack shit...
I'm looking up My bank so empty lately
My soul mate don't have it naked
So I gotta bate constantly fakin'
You niggas are fakin'
You say tha you rapping
You has beens...on the fuckin stage on clapping
I feel like KB got a little bit of the spanking
To give
You lame niggas don't be starting shit!!
-
Yeah... I know that Im the worst rapper in the game
You said that shit... right straight into my face
Them niggas tryna become famous in a day
It's patience bitch... try playing in the game
You lame when you speak... like that and then you blame
You're whining... The next Thang you finna do is come and bite me
But I'm the Doberman I got the grinding
I done choked a man when I was nineteen
I done dropped a fan coz he was laughing
So are you dope or wack you better find me
Got the dope flow, I'm handsome and I'm funny
This ain't no joke, I'm ready and I'm Rakim
Writin those doper raps and then I'm outiie
Go with the golden Benz maybe an Audie
It makes me beg in true into the godly
But why me
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