No Apologies Lyrics
| Song | No Apologies |
| Artist | Hybrid Children |
| Album | Drugster |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:20.17] | In my mind I'ma fighter, my heart's a lighter |
| [00:22.84] | My soul is the fluid, my flow sparks it right up |
| [00:24.07] | An arsenic writer, author with arthritis |
| [00:27.48] | Carpal tunnel, Marshall will start shit-itis |
| [00:30.36] | Hardheaded and hotheaded, bullheaded and pigheaded |
| [00:32.79] | Dick-headed, a prick, a big headache - I'm sick |
| [00:35.65] | Quick-witted, for every lyric spitted, |
| [00:38.07] | There are six critics who wait for me to slip with it |
| [00:40.45] | So quick, this dynamite stick, bury the wick |
| [00:43.13] | It's gonna explode any minute - some lunatic lit it, |
| [00:45.37] | And it's not Nelly, do not tell me to stop yelling |
| [00:47.83] | When I stop selling I'll quit so, stop dwelling |
| [00:50.50] | I am not failing, you fuckers are not ready, |
| [00:53.12] | 'Cause I got jelly like (Beyonce's) pot belly |
| [00:55.66] | This is destiny, yes money, I'm off running |
| [00:58.39] | So get off of me, I'm not slowing or softening |
| [00:59.27] | |
| [01:00.40] | Chorus: |
| [01:00.67] | |
| [01:00.96] | No apologies, nah suckers I'm not sorry |
| [01:02.95] | You can all sue me, y'all could be the cause of me |
| [01:05.74] | No apologies, y'all feelin' the force of me |
| [01:08.59] | No remorse for me, like there was no recourse for me |
| [01:10.88] | No apologies, I'm not even acknowledging you at all |
| [01:14.08] | 'till I get a call that God's coming |
| [01:16.12] | No apologies, laugh fuckers it's all funny |
| [01:18.66] | I could spit in your face while you're standing across from me |
| [01:21.04] | No apologies |
| [01:21.56] | |
| [01:22.05] | Verse 2: |
| [01:22.30] | |
| [01:22.65] | My head hits the pillow, a weepin' willow |
| [01:23.68] | I can't sleep, a pain so deep it bellows |
| [01:25.46] | But these cellos help just to keep me mellow |
| [01:28.58] | Hands on my head, touch knees to elbows |
| [01:31.39] | I'm hunched over, emotion just flows over |
| [01:33.66] | These cold shoulders are both frozen, you don't know me |
| [01:36.55] | I keep sayin' it - I cant stress it enough |
| [01:39.08] | So keep playin' it and stand next to the subs |
| [01:41.62] | I choke mics like asphyxiation, |
| [01:43.88] | While I'm strangling my own throat masturbatin' (haha) |
| [01:46.60] | Fuck yeah, I'm a basket case and I mastered this rap shit, |
| [01:50.14] | 'till my ass gets wasted, 'till my assassination, |
| [01:54.09] | 'till I'm slain cause of some fag's infatuation |
| [01:57.16] | 44 mag - a fascination, a taste for disaster |
| [02:00.34] | And if that's the case then.. |
| [02:01.15] | |
| [02:01.45] | Chorus: |
| [02:01.72] | |
| [02:02.10] | No apologies, nah suckers I'm not sorry |
| [02:04.33] | You can all sue me, y'all could be the cause of me |
| [02:06.67] | No apologies, y'all feelin' the force of me |
| [02:09.38] | No remorse for me, like there was no recourse for me |
| [02:11.77] | No apologies, I'm not even acknowledging you at all, |
| [02:14.44] | 'till I get a call that God's coming |
| [02:17.71] | No apologies, laugh fuckers it's all funny |
| [02:19.73] | I could spit in your face while your standing across from me |
| [02:21.90] | No apologies |
| [02:22.23] | |
| [02:22.42] | Verse 3: |
| [02:23.22] | |
| [02:23.69] | This song isn't for you it's for me - A true mc |
| [02:25.83] | It's what he'll do just to see if he still has it |
| [02:28.32] | And if his skills mastered, |
| [02:29.76] | He's able to spill raps long after he's killed, that's a real MC, |
| [02:32.26] | Got you feelin' me, whether willing or unwillingly |
| [02:36.91] | You still agree, as long as there's still this hunger and will in me, |
| [02:40.22] | Then expect a longer life expectancy |
| [02:42.80] | I'd be a savage beast if I ain't have this outlet to salvage me, |
| [02:47.34] | Inside, I'd be exploding soaked in self-loathing and mourning |
| [02:50.99] | So I’m warning you, don’t coax me |
| [02:52.91] | Its silly, I'm really a sheep in wolf's clothing |
| [02:55.25] | Who only reacts when he gets pushed, don't be fooled, |
| [02:58.95] | The press blows up this whole thing - it's stupid, |
| [03:01.28] | They don't know cause they don't see that I'm wounded |
| [03:03.93] | All they did was ballooned it, |
| [03:05.66] | I'm sick of talking 'bout these tattoos Cartoon did |
| [03:08.11] | That's why I tuned it out, I'm sick of dukin' |
| [03:10.20] | And they can suck my dick while I'm pukin', |
| [03:12.13] | And you too you can.. |
| [03:13.42] | Outro: |
| [03:13.93] | |
| [03:14.16] | ..Expect no sympathy from me, I'm an mc |
| [03:17.78] | This is how I'm supposed to be |
| [03:18.34] | Cold as a G, my hearts frozen it don't even beat |
| [03:21.13] | So expect no apologies |
| [03:22.49] | |
| [03:24.05] | .Expect no sympathy from me, I'm an mc |
| [03:26.43] | This is how I'm supposed to be |
| [03:28.10] | Cold as a G, my hearts frozen it don't even beat |
| [03:31.22] | So expect no apologies |
| [03:33.71] | ......end. |
| [00:20.17] | In my mind I' ma fighter, my heart' s a lighter |
| [00:22.84] | My soul is the fluid, my flow sparks it right up |
| [00:24.07] | An arsenic writer, author with arthritis |
| [00:27.48] | Carpal tunnel, Marshall will start shititis |
| [00:30.36] | Hardheaded and hotheaded, bullheaded and pigheaded |
| [00:32.79] | Dickheaded, a prick, a big headache I' m sick |
| [00:35.65] | Quickwitted, for every lyric spitted, |
| [00:38.07] | There are six critics who wait for me to slip with it |
| [00:40.45] | So quick, this dynamite stick, bury the wick |
| [00:43.13] | It' s gonna explode any minute some lunatic lit it, |
| [00:45.37] | And it' s not Nelly, do not tell me to stop yelling |
| [00:47.83] | When I stop selling I' ll quit so, stop dwelling |
| [00:50.50] | I am not failing, you fuckers are not ready, |
| [00:53.12] | ' Cause I got jelly like Beyonce' s pot belly |
| [00:55.66] | This is destiny, yes money, I' m off running |
| [00:58.39] | So get off of me, I' m not slowing or softening |
| [00:59.27] | |
| [01:00.40] | Chorus: |
| [01:00.67] | |
| [01:00.96] | No apologies, nah suckers I' m not sorry |
| [01:02.95] | You can all sue me, y' all could be the cause of me |
| [01:05.74] | No apologies, y' all feelin' the force of me |
| [01:08.59] | No remorse for me, like there was no recourse for me |
| [01:10.88] | No apologies, I' m not even acknowledging you at all |
| [01:14.08] | ' till I get a call that God' s coming |
| [01:16.12] | No apologies, laugh fuckers it' s all funny |
| [01:18.66] | I could spit in your face while you' re standing across from me |
| [01:21.04] | No apologies |
| [01:21.56] | |
| [01:22.05] | Verse 2: |
| [01:22.30] | |
| [01:22.65] | My head hits the pillow, a weepin' willow |
| [01:23.68] | I can' t sleep, a pain so deep it bellows |
| [01:25.46] | But these cellos help just to keep me mellow |
| [01:28.58] | Hands on my head, touch knees to elbows |
| [01:31.39] | I' m hunched over, emotion just flows over |
| [01:33.66] | These cold shoulders are both frozen, you don' t know me |
| [01:36.55] | I keep sayin' it I cant stress it enough |
| [01:39.08] | So keep playin' it and stand next to the subs |
| [01:41.62] | I choke mics like asphyxiation, |
| [01:43.88] | While I' m strangling my own throat masturbatin' haha |
| [01:46.60] | Fuck yeah, I' m a basket case and I mastered this rap shit, |
| [01:50.14] | ' till my ass gets wasted, ' till my assassination, |
| [01:54.09] | ' till I' m slain cause of some fag' s infatuation |
| [01:57.16] | 44 mag a fascination, a taste for disaster |
| [02:00.34] | And if that' s the case then.. |
| [02:01.15] | |
| [02:01.45] | Chorus: |
| [02:01.72] | |
| [02:02.10] | No apologies, nah suckers I' m not sorry |
| [02:04.33] | You can all sue me, y' all could be the cause of me |
| [02:06.67] | No apologies, y' all feelin' the force of me |
| [02:09.38] | No remorse for me, like there was no recourse for me |
| [02:11.77] | No apologies, I' m not even acknowledging you at all, |
| [02:14.44] | ' till I get a call that God' s coming |
| [02:17.71] | No apologies, laugh fuckers it' s all funny |
| [02:19.73] | I could spit in your face while your standing across from me |
| [02:21.90] | No apologies |
| [02:22.23] | |
| [02:22.42] | Verse 3: |
| [02:23.22] | |
| [02:23.69] | This song isn' t for you it' s for me A true mc |
| [02:25.83] | It' s what he' ll do just to see if he still has it |
| [02:28.32] | And if his skills mastered, |
| [02:29.76] | He' s able to spill raps long after he' s killed, that' s a real MC, |
| [02:32.26] | Got you feelin' me, whether willing or unwillingly |
| [02:36.91] | You still agree, as long as there' s still this hunger and will in me, |
| [02:40.22] | Then expect a longer life expectancy |
| [02:42.80] | I' d be a savage beast if I ain' t have this outlet to salvage me, |
| [02:47.34] | Inside, I' d be exploding soaked in selfloathing and mourning |
| [02:50.99] | So I' m warning you, don' t coax me |
| [02:52.91] | Its silly, I' m really a sheep in wolf' s clothing |
| [02:55.25] | Who only reacts when he gets pushed, don' t be fooled, |
| [02:58.95] | The press blows up this whole thing it' s stupid, |
| [03:01.28] | They don' t know cause they don' t see that I' m wounded |
| [03:03.93] | All they did was ballooned it, |
| [03:05.66] | I' m sick of talking ' bout these tattoos Cartoon did |
| [03:08.11] | That' s why I tuned it out, I' m sick of dukin' |
| [03:10.20] | And they can suck my dick while I' m pukin', |
| [03:12.13] | And you too you can.. |
| [03:13.42] | Outro: |
| [03:13.93] | |
| [03:14.16] | .. Expect no sympathy from me, I' m an mc |
| [03:17.78] | This is how I' m supposed to be |
| [03:18.34] | Cold as a G, my hearts frozen it don' t even beat |
| [03:21.13] | So expect no apologies |
| [03:22.49] | |
| [03:24.05] | . Expect no sympathy from me, I' m an mc |
| [03:26.43] | This is how I' m supposed to be |
| [03:28.10] | Cold as a G, my hearts frozen it don' t even beat |
| [03:31.22] | So expect no apologies |
| [03:33.71] | ...... end. |
| [00:20.17] | In my mind I' ma fighter, my heart' s a lighter |
| [00:22.84] | My soul is the fluid, my flow sparks it right up |
| [00:24.07] | An arsenic writer, author with arthritis |
| [00:27.48] | Carpal tunnel, Marshall will start shititis |
| [00:30.36] | Hardheaded and hotheaded, bullheaded and pigheaded |
| [00:32.79] | Dickheaded, a prick, a big headache I' m sick |
| [00:35.65] | Quickwitted, for every lyric spitted, |
| [00:38.07] | There are six critics who wait for me to slip with it |
| [00:40.45] | So quick, this dynamite stick, bury the wick |
| [00:43.13] | It' s gonna explode any minute some lunatic lit it, |
| [00:45.37] | And it' s not Nelly, do not tell me to stop yelling |
| [00:47.83] | When I stop selling I' ll quit so, stop dwelling |
| [00:50.50] | I am not failing, you fuckers are not ready, |
| [00:53.12] | ' Cause I got jelly like Beyonce' s pot belly |
| [00:55.66] | This is destiny, yes money, I' m off running |
| [00:58.39] | So get off of me, I' m not slowing or softening |
| [00:59.27] | |
| [01:00.40] | Chorus: |
| [01:00.67] | |
| [01:00.96] | No apologies, nah suckers I' m not sorry |
| [01:02.95] | You can all sue me, y' all could be the cause of me |
| [01:05.74] | No apologies, y' all feelin' the force of me |
| [01:08.59] | No remorse for me, like there was no recourse for me |
| [01:10.88] | No apologies, I' m not even acknowledging you at all |
| [01:14.08] | ' till I get a call that God' s coming |
| [01:16.12] | No apologies, laugh fuckers it' s all funny |
| [01:18.66] | I could spit in your face while you' re standing across from me |
| [01:21.04] | No apologies |
| [01:21.56] | |
| [01:22.05] | Verse 2: |
| [01:22.30] | |
| [01:22.65] | My head hits the pillow, a weepin' willow |
| [01:23.68] | I can' t sleep, a pain so deep it bellows |
| [01:25.46] | But these cellos help just to keep me mellow |
| [01:28.58] | Hands on my head, touch knees to elbows |
| [01:31.39] | I' m hunched over, emotion just flows over |
| [01:33.66] | These cold shoulders are both frozen, you don' t know me |
| [01:36.55] | I keep sayin' it I cant stress it enough |
| [01:39.08] | So keep playin' it and stand next to the subs |
| [01:41.62] | I choke mics like asphyxiation, |
| [01:43.88] | While I' m strangling my own throat masturbatin' haha |
| [01:46.60] | Fuck yeah, I' m a basket case and I mastered this rap shit, |
| [01:50.14] | ' till my ass gets wasted, ' till my assassination, |
| [01:54.09] | ' till I' m slain cause of some fag' s infatuation |
| [01:57.16] | 44 mag a fascination, a taste for disaster |
| [02:00.34] | And if that' s the case then.. |
| [02:01.15] | |
| [02:01.45] | Chorus: |
| [02:01.72] | |
| [02:02.10] | No apologies, nah suckers I' m not sorry |
| [02:04.33] | You can all sue me, y' all could be the cause of me |
| [02:06.67] | No apologies, y' all feelin' the force of me |
| [02:09.38] | No remorse for me, like there was no recourse for me |
| [02:11.77] | No apologies, I' m not even acknowledging you at all, |
| [02:14.44] | ' till I get a call that God' s coming |
| [02:17.71] | No apologies, laugh fuckers it' s all funny |
| [02:19.73] | I could spit in your face while your standing across from me |
| [02:21.90] | No apologies |
| [02:22.23] | |
| [02:22.42] | Verse 3: |
| [02:23.22] | |
| [02:23.69] | This song isn' t for you it' s for me A true mc |
| [02:25.83] | It' s what he' ll do just to see if he still has it |
| [02:28.32] | And if his skills mastered, |
| [02:29.76] | He' s able to spill raps long after he' s killed, that' s a real MC, |
| [02:32.26] | Got you feelin' me, whether willing or unwillingly |
| [02:36.91] | You still agree, as long as there' s still this hunger and will in me, |
| [02:40.22] | Then expect a longer life expectancy |
| [02:42.80] | I' d be a savage beast if I ain' t have this outlet to salvage me, |
| [02:47.34] | Inside, I' d be exploding soaked in selfloathing and mourning |
| [02:50.99] | So I' m warning you, don' t coax me |
| [02:52.91] | Its silly, I' m really a sheep in wolf' s clothing |
| [02:55.25] | Who only reacts when he gets pushed, don' t be fooled, |
| [02:58.95] | The press blows up this whole thing it' s stupid, |
| [03:01.28] | They don' t know cause they don' t see that I' m wounded |
| [03:03.93] | All they did was ballooned it, |
| [03:05.66] | I' m sick of talking ' bout these tattoos Cartoon did |
| [03:08.11] | That' s why I tuned it out, I' m sick of dukin' |
| [03:10.20] | And they can suck my dick while I' m pukin', |
| [03:12.13] | And you too you can.. |
| [03:13.42] | Outro: |
| [03:13.93] | |
| [03:14.16] | .. Expect no sympathy from me, I' m an mc |
| [03:17.78] | This is how I' m supposed to be |
| [03:18.34] | Cold as a G, my hearts frozen it don' t even beat |
| [03:21.13] | So expect no apologies |
| [03:22.49] | |
| [03:24.05] | . Expect no sympathy from me, I' m an mc |
| [03:26.43] | This is how I' m supposed to be |
| [03:28.10] | Cold as a G, my hearts frozen it don' t even beat |
| [03:31.22] | So expect no apologies |
| [03:33.71] | ...... end. |
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