Текст песни Lace Da Booms - Ain't No Secret (Clean)
[Verse 1: Lace Da Booms]
I raise war on a hawker, slick talker
Street wise, categorise me a stalker
Hunting down a clown who can't see my (?pedigree?)
Stunning you steadily, Mr. More gets massive
On melodies, I load rhymes like nines
Automatic design to shoot slugs in your mind
I'm fine, I'm fatal, freeze a forward (?)
Fracture your statue while putting poems in your ear
Oh yeah, in case you forgotten, booms still plotting
Punish police, release raps thats really rotten
I achieve to deceive non-believеrs who don't know what
And couldn't cut me with cleavers, yo
Mind tеaser, wreck your receiver
Burbs are shots, I make (mics/mites) hot like feavers
The fraudulent (?foes?) can't feel the real, my skill ill
Allusive when it's time to kill, you're no thrill
Innovators, (?)
Thoughts fill up courts, I crush chumps and rough rhymehaters
Yo, I get greater by the second, select a style
And slaughter suckers (?wanna wreck it?)
Just (?) it, don't get sceptic, I'm bolder
Sharpshooting syllable (?sly?) from my mind (?) pierce your shoulder
[Hook]
I'm from a place where guys are gritty
To be Frank like Nitti
Brooklyn's the town, New York's the city
I crush a rapper with that weak shit
Ain't no secret, cause I don't know where the (?beef went?)
[Verse 2: Lace Da Booms]
My tattoo's got color (?) brother
Sparks more spliffs, after my lips touch another
Ain't no wonder why my eyes shakey like this
The (?potent?) vocalist, get down to business when I'm smoking shit
Lace Da Booms, but choose the mic molester
Weapons tester, agressor, putting niggers under pressure
I'm not passive, Brooklyn massive
More blunts than cyphers, more gats to blast kids
(?), when I school a fool who can't see me
I take a rapper's heart cause I'm greedy
I guess it's stress that got me
Confident not cocky, I ride beats like a jockey
The slim-sucker creature, (?greets ya?), I eat ya
Niggers think fast, the get gassed up like ether
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Lace Da Booms]
Don't try to hide cause I don't go look up for static
But if a nigga want beef, then lets have it
Automatically, I see you're not the same I (?) yourselves
First letter and my name is L, but I dont rock no bells
Hell's your (?homecrew?) got (?)
Punish (?) pretenders who did (?) zones
Foes get beatdown, don't even speak now
Competition is quiet cause they (?bet?) you on my streetstyle
Me and wild, my (?) are marksmen
Blunts get sparked and Lace Da Booms gets nocturnal when it darkens
Robbing rappers (?at they heart?), when I clear my throat
I catch wreck before I start, get smart
Rough (?), niggers get slaughtered
For the dough, I show I got more flow than water
Same shit, different year
Lace Da Booms brining the end to all you chump's careers
[Hook 4x]
[Outro]
