MC Jeanz, Martinez, Fire Boys - Give no forgiveness lyrics
[MC Jeanz, Martinez, Fire Boys - Give no forgiveness lyrics]
My song with jeans is straight fire
And i don't need no one to hire
The rhymes i spit they aren't meta
And if you think we suck you are a beta
Here i come everyone oh shit waddup
I ain't got no luck so you don't need to duck
From the savage shots i spit out on the mic
It's flying out from my mouth like
Jonatan you better focus on school
Skippin days every week cuz
U think it's cool?
Henke you will never beat my math
You better cool down or feel my wrath
August is here like he is chuck norris
Oh that man for sure is gorgeous
On the mic he is like
A tyrannosaurus, ah hell man
Here comes the chorus
Fire bois reporting from the hood
We get all the action and if we could
Spit fire and give no forgiveness
Hands in the air if you
Are down with the sickness
(Firstly) My skills in chemistry should
Be considered a felony
Secondly my specialty is to keep
Up with the melody
I want to scream but my mom might hear
That doesn’t matter tho I don’t
Want to hurt my ear
Don’t tell ur friend she is a hoe
She is mostly made of H 2 O
You might think that our rhymes are wack
Is that only because we are
White and not black?
In that case you are a racist
That means you will never be the greatest
My skills in mathematics are problematic
Because comes in the way
Of my lyrical acrobatics
Fire bois reporting from the hood
We get all action and if we could
Spit fire and give no forgiveness
Hands in the air if you
Are down with the sickness
And i don't need no one to hire
The rhymes i spit they aren't meta
And if you think we suck you are a beta
Here i come everyone oh shit waddup
I ain't got no luck so you don't need to duck
From the savage shots i spit out on the mic
It's flying out from my mouth like
Jonatan you better focus on school
Skippin days every week cuz
U think it's cool?
Henke you will never beat my math
You better cool down or feel my wrath
August is here like he is chuck norris
Oh that man for sure is gorgeous
On the mic he is like
A tyrannosaurus, ah hell man
Here comes the chorus
Fire bois reporting from the hood
We get all the action and if we could
Spit fire and give no forgiveness
Hands in the air if you
Are down with the sickness
(Firstly) My skills in chemistry should
Be considered a felony
Secondly my specialty is to keep
Up with the melody
I want to scream but my mom might hear
That doesn’t matter tho I don’t
Want to hurt my ear
Don’t tell ur friend she is a hoe
She is mostly made of H 2 O
You might think that our rhymes are wack
Is that only because we are
White and not black?
In that case you are a racist
That means you will never be the greatest
My skills in mathematics are problematic
Because comes in the way
Of my lyrical acrobatics
Fire bois reporting from the hood
We get all action and if we could
Spit fire and give no forgiveness
Hands in the air if you
Are down with the sickness