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lirik lagu tenkay - no rest

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[intro]
(uh; mm~mm, yeah)
(no rest today, no rest today; no rest today, yeah, no rest today)
(no rest today, no rest today, you gotta run up a check today)
(you gotta look at your resume)
(i knew—)

[chorus]
tell the promoter, “for ten bands, i’ll bless your stage”
bust home run plays like i play for the as
feelin’ like it is not enough time in the day
can’t slow down now, not a sign in the pace
i escaped from the box (uh), now i’m on my way
can’t face yo’ fears when confined to a sp~ce
it’s easy to spot out a style then copy and paste
it’s easy to walk with the crowd instead of just turnin’ back ’round and stay in your lanе
don’t you try to manipulate me out my pape’
mеtal back to y’all knees, now you walk with a brace
forgive me, y’all got in my body
i’m asking god to show me how to not be
unforgiving ’cause i seen where that got me (uh)
anti~israel, but i don’t rock with n~z~s
’cause aryan mafia is ashken~z~
italian designer got me sayin’ “grasi”

[verse]
i flex, now they wanna do me like luca brasi
my shooter islamic, he’ll do it, wallahi
bro got the arp and g~star jeans
last thing you wanna see before touching the concrete
last thing you wanna see is tenkay and joshy
in the green room, kicking back, [crystal?] miyagi (uh)
before i start my show while the b~tches barrage me
pushin’ on p, tell the b~tch to get off me
push p as if my first name was [?]
b~tch, i’m in the flow state, no interruption to stop me
too obsessed with the grind, i don’t care who drop me
and tangible, tenkay too [?]
in the morning b~tch ask for my s~m~n, no coffee, please
she gon’ eat a n~gga up, sarcophagi
s~x so good, got me thinkin’ monogamy
remember that i am a dog, gotta show my t~~th
remember that i am a dog, so a bone what i need
dogs eat dogs, so i must succeed
trap bark~bark, hit ’em up, [cross?] five feet
turn his pasta ass brain into bolognese
throw my h up, i’m where the ballers be
this money, this money keep calling me
the streets, the streets keep calling me
trap money good and i got ‘ratis
out with the old, in with the novelty
n~ggas in the past still stuck on nostalgia
and somethin’ about that, that just bothers me
[chorus]
tell the promoter, “for ten bands, i’ll bless your stage”
bust home run plays like i play for the as
feelin’ like it is not enough time in the day
can’t slow down now, not a sign in the pace
i escaped from the box (uh), now i’m on my way
can’t face yo’ fears when confined to a sp~ce
it’s easy to spot out a style then copy and paste
it’s easy to walk with the crowd instead of just turnin’ back ’round and stay in your lane
don’t you try to manipulate me out my pape’
metal back to y’all knees, now you walk with a brace
forgive me, y’all got in my body
i’m asking god to show me how to not be
unforgiving ’cause i seen where that got me (uh)
anti~israel, but i don’t rock with n~z~s (i—)
’cause aryan mafia is ashken~z~
italian designer got me sayin’ “grasi”


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