CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : No Emotion

M1onthebeat
Bando!
Add a K to the O get blammed!
M1onthebeat
You know! Free Slim Jim
Listen up! Listen up!
Yo!

I was tryna catch me a face but bro jumped out backed it and poked him
SJ got nicked for a soaking, involving, still can't show no emotion
My lifers phone gyal and they lotion, my VV's shine, wet wet like the ocean
Bae bae want whines no emotion, commotion, don’t get caught in the moment

My aunt said pick up the mic and drop the knife, sorry aunt I can’t do that
I made bro spin the whip like who’s that? Shoot that! Carry my man in the boot akh
All eyes on me like 2Pac
Chop it, pop it, bang it, boot that!
Jihadis, rallies, new jads
Oppers, paigons, bro cast new lads
Whenever I step on stage got S on my mind, like he should be here tho..
I dare man try play hero - rise that and fix my teeth like De Niro
Tion Wayne is a f**king weirdo
Six in the spins, now bro got zero
She said I look cute when my hair’s grown, I’m on the nine piece looking like one scarecrow
Yo! Whenever I step on the field got my boots and gloves like Hugo Lloris
I still gotta run from police with ice on my wrist and I might just freeze
Feltham both playing for keeps like free SJ got me praying for weeks
Spent a rack on my top and jeans - interview room who’s spilling the beans?
Yo! Shawty want bruck her back - I want bruck this dots and slap that juicy
Hella slag in the ride like Lucy, excuse me, something got done in the two piece
Bally up, smoke man, move bookey, rise that mash all I hear ‘Don’t shoot me’
Excellent finish like Rooney. Juice just spill like smoothies
Gyal wanna cuddle, can’t smooch me, she got thick thighs and a big arse booty
She wanna go cinema no movies, telling her friends that I hit up her coochie
Yo! Run in the trap where’s the food g? Move please, throw a packet and make two squeeze
She don’t wear Primark just Gucci. Cutie, throwing it back unruly
I’m garn get me burner boy and get round there on the low
Bro just pulled up on volts, emptied the clip then went back home
This shotgun ain’t tall like Krept - half it, half it same size as Kone
My bro got dipped back home, your bro got dipped in his right back bone