Letra No reason No Money Enterprise

No reason

Coming in hot wit a bang
Runnin a muck with the gang
Play times over, here to take over
We ain’t playing no games
They know it’s NME season
They know we don’t need no reason
So tell’em, tell’em to pack it up
We stealing that throne for the keeping

Coming in hot wit a bang
Runnin a muck with the gang
Play times over, here to take over
We ain’t playing no games
They know it’s NME season
They know we don’t need no reason
So tell’em, tell’em to pack it up
We stealing that throne for the keeping

One two swerve on the haters talkin
Like who wants war?
Stupid pricks keep moving lips at the end of the day whos poor?
Nah, smack that bloke like law
And that’s Marshall
I’ll shutem up like they’re parcels
Call me Tony and I’ll Stark a bloke cause I’m Ironman no Marvel
This is business
I swear I rap for the cash
Mitchell and Ness is NME cause we snapping back Aussie rap
And that’s facts
So if you’re rappin
Come get some, I’ll smoke em all like a shisha
In the ring brah I’ll sting ya
Cause I’ll pop his eye no Pixar

Comin in hot like who wants war
Boy dont get lippy
I’ll smack that grin on your chin and if you want more
Tell your boys come get me
These days they talk about hands! And how they sting
Like Hummad Ali
Quit bluffing cuz
You’ll dip yourself run up the street crying on tv!
Stallyon stay fresh look best anywhere I go!
You know I’m best dressed!
If your really competing with me Read the Bible to a priest confess
They all wanna know who’s next ILL put nme down on their chest
And if they talk that talk I put it to rest and if they want war who’s next

Coming in hot wit a bang
Runnin a muck with the gang
Play times over, here to take over
We ain’t playing no games
They know it’s NME season
They know we don’t need no reason
So tell’em, tell’em to pack it up
We stealing that throne for the keeping

Coming in hot wit a bang
Runnin a muck with the gang
Play times over, here to take over
We ain’t playing no games
They know it’s NME season
They know we don’t need no reason
So tell’em, tell’em to pack it up
We stealing that throne for the keeping

Big mans back in the booth
NME stay connected no Bluetooth
Been running laps in this game
We leaving the track all black an blue
We banging em out like a UE boom
So what’s new? And Who’s who?
We been holding it down for the city
Tellem what’s good in the hood
Tellem what good in the Wood
There ain’t no question
My team been doing the most
Quit g’n it up, your crew been ducking the scene
They don’t want this smoke
(They don’t want this smoke)
NME ain’t playing
No doc but I’ll losing my patience’s
I’ll Burnaboy when we on the hunt
So tellem to send location

See We don’t do business with snitches
We treat them different
Keep your distance
Don’t mix business with bitches
We on a mission
My team we keep that energy peaking
Always bringing that heat
Pull up with a mask like Halloween
But no trick or treat
And once we start it’s endless beef
So don’t talk about peace
But now my team is making the p’s
Now they all wanna piece
Got their hands out like please
We don’t owe them nothing
These pussy boys be bluffing
Bank account got nothin

Coming in hot wit a bang
Runnin a muck with the gang
Play times over, here to take over
We ain’t playing no games
They know it’s NME season
They know we don’t need no reason
So tell’em, tell’em to pack it up
We stealing that throne for the keeping

Coming in hot wit a bang
Runnin a muck with the gang
Play times over, here to take over
We ain’t playing no games
They know it’s NME season
They know we don’t need no reason
So tell’em, tell’em to pack it up
We stealing that throne for the keeping