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DJ Kay Slay

No Permission

 

No Permission

(album: Living Legend - 2020)


I don't need permission, bitch, I do what I want, what I want
I don't need permission, bitch, I do what I want, do what I want
I get nothing but love, don't you tell me what's up
'Cause I came up in the cut, I'm 'bout to open you up

I-I-I don't, I don't need permission, bitch, I do what I want, do what I want
I don't need permission, bitch, I do what I want, what I want
I get nothing but love, don't you tell me what's up
'Cause I came up in the cut, I'm 'bout to open you up

I'm on a mission, I don't need permission
I do what I want, I flex and I stunt
I got that Kinko up in the trunk
I got Gorilla Glue up in a blunt
I mean that paper, in the airport with a vapor
Lucid, got that tailor
I got new haters, twenty years later
That when you know you the mu'fucking greatest
I'm still at the top, and won't downgrade
I'm so hot, thank God's my neighbor
I ain't with the tapping, I go make it happen
I take what I want, I don't ask for favors
I run the city, go ask the mayor
I know their game, you not a player
Never seen a ho at my show
That won't go, that shit rare
I do what I want, you do what you can
Can't tell me shit, I be damned
If any they man disrespect me
On my land, I pop you like Xan
Just for this show, coulda bought me a Lamb'
Bitch, I'm the GOAT, you just a fan
I don't do no wait or reservations
Bitch, do you know who the fuck I am?

I don't need permission, bitch, I do what I want, what I want
I don't need permission, bitch, I do what I want, do what I want
I get nothing but love, don't you tell me what's up
'Cause I came up in the cut, I'm 'bout to open you up

I-I-I don't, I don't need permission, bitch, I do what I want, do what I want
I don't need permission, bitch, I do what I want, do what I want
I get nothing but love, don't you tell me what's up
'Cause I came up in the cut, I'm 'bout to open you up, open you up

Do what I want, stunt, get with the funk
Spit a sixteen like it came out the gun
Reebok a nigga, I came with the pump
Run with some shooters that can't even dunk
Shirts is boatie, shoes is dunks
We go to SDK for lunch
We blue in the head, don't give two fucks
Get smacked in the mouth if you raise your tongue (That's right)

I'm your daddy, I raised a son
Raised the bar, I raised the sun
Moving mountains, make it look like a ton, huh (Damn)
You niggas is soft as an Asian bun
Put in cuff and it came with bum
Making them hits on a major run (Yeah)
Hit us a tone, now it's on
Nigga, making them figures
Bet they figured that this nigga wouldn't be one of the trillest (That's right)
Got no limits, I'm like Master P
I'm breaking up sentence (Woo, woo)
Come and fuck with the realest, fearless, rarest nigga in the building

I don't need permission, bitch, I do what I want, what I want
I don't need permission, bitch, I do what I want, do what I want
I get nothing but love, don't you tell me what's up
'Cause I came up in the cut, I'm 'bout to open you up

I-I-I don't, I don't need permission, bitch, I do what I want, do what I want
I don't need permission, bitch, I do what I want, what I want
I get nothing but love, don't you tell me what's up
'Cause I came up in the cut, I'm 'bout to open you up, open you up

With no permission, I know they listen
I got bros in prison, none of who I'll mention
Never go out timid, I'ma go out with it
I don't know 'bout snitching, give us all our sentence
Don't talk with niggas that talk all your business
I took a loss to get it, but now the Porsche is killing
No cap, I couldn't afford a fitted
And I ain't standing on no corner, nigga
Violate, I place a order, nigga
Have my Florida hitter, come and off a nigga
Cover his body in honey in a room fulla bees
That's torture, nigga
Pop in the lobby, we hustle in front of the Ds
No talking, nigga
I'm covered in green like a Boston, nigga
Money on your head, I coulda bought you, nigga
40 belows on like Bishop
Fuck with the gang and you might come up missing
Fresh with the plane and my bitch brought her sister
Smoking some pain, watching movies 'bout Hitler
Drop phone jumping, I already told you niggas
Got your bitch in the back of the Fiska
I'ma get some head if she ask for a picture
When you getting bread, you don't ask permission (At all)

I don't need permission, bitch, I do what I want, do what I want
I don't need permission, bitch, I do what I want, do what I want
I get nothing but love, don't you tell me what's up
'Cause I came up in the cut, I'm 'bout to open you up

I-I, I don't, I don't need permission, bitch, I do what I want, do what I want
I don't need permission, bitch, I do what I want, do what I want
I get nothing but love, don't you tell me what's up
'Cause I came up in the cut, I'm 'bout to open you up

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