NHF (No Hard Feelings)

(Ay, DM1, you're a mad man)
(S, beat it up)
Haha, yo

I ain't gonna say I take no for an answer
Gimme that drop right now, that's relevant
6 shot spin or the twin brown twins
When the Mac ting sings got a speech impediment
Don't do war inside that settlement
Jump in the ride, they didn't sell that element
Try run far without metal, intelligent
Run out of luck, and we'll sell it with elegance
Throws three but he ain't involved
So what's he then? A video vixen
I really had enough about the lies man tell
And anytime gang speed you know it's facts not fiction
I'm telling man stop it with the nine known bells
Gotta bring it down soft when the dotty needs fixing
We giving out shells then we bringing back
So it never grows old like it's Maggie in Simpsons
CID wanna see ID, but we can't get spun in this ride
Because it won't just be for the wap
'Cah the case in the front is endangering life
Full to the max, clips full to the brim
Any soul that I see I try making it mine
Did it in the night, try play with a mime
Now, we taking the time and we making it right

We rock four seasons, get rocked, it's all in reason
Bring that back and shake that back
And make that clap, but there's no feelings
That's your man, suggest you leave him
We score goals, and they're conceding
Here's him now, but not by evening
Scream out loud, there's no hard feelings
We rock four seasons, get rocked, it's all in reason
Bring that back and shake that back
And make that clap, but there's no feelings
That's your man, suggest you leave him
We score goals, and they're conceding
Here's him now, but not by evening
Scream out loud, there's no hard feelings

If you name just one man, just one man that you blammed
Then I can name two
You can go and ask them "Have I ever touched skengs?"
You can go and ask them, and they will tell you it's true
I was really outside with the 9x5
I was doing too much, but the string go boom
We ain't gonna tell lies when the opps comply
And they say to the jakes "That's deja vu"
We ain't shy from the war, let fly for the war
Big .9 hit guys for the course
Set bine for the 4's, flick knifes with the tours
You can do it ten toes, but we're sliding doors
Now, I'm out 'til late to an opp boy strip
Pulling strings for the cause
Play him out his position
The dotty or Smith, we'll send him up missing
And know I ain't kidding, I know that you're missing
For the highs and lows, had the .9 that blows
Had the spinner do road when the shotty got slapped
You ain't nearly got hot, you'll slide in their 3's
So come back it to bro, and their mind went blank
When the 9 went bag, they were searching for help
They still went into the boy like Malam
Weren't part of his plan, but he can't stop facing
The dotty new name really come like Zidane

We rock four seasons, get rocked, it's all in reason
Bring that back and shake that back
And make that clap, but there's no feelings
That's your man, suggest you leave him
We score goals, and they're conceding
Here's him now, but not by evening
Scream out loud, there's no hard feelings
We rock four seasons, get rocked, it's all in reason
Bring that back and shake that back
And make that clap, but there's no feelings
That's your man, suggest you leave him
We score goals, and they're conceding
Here's him now, but not by evening
Scream out loud, there's no hard feelings (No hard feelings)