No Champagne Lyrics - 4lyn - 4lyn

(Are you ready or what?) 

So here I come, save ya passengers 

From this critical minded messenger 

Right in front of ya eyes 

You see me standing wit da mic in da right hand 

Ain't that aight, man 

(Come on) 

5 bucks entry and da drinks aren't for free 

The bartender's tripping and ya girl is looking at me 

Typical, tropical heat, chewing gum on ya seat 

Yeah, this happening sucks, yes indeed 

Tell me, what's da reason, yo 

Why do you came? Why do ya blame? 

The band is giving everything 

Oh, now you say that it's too loud 

Do you think that it is silent when you shout? 

Tell me, why da fuck are you here? 

(Oh yeah) 

You wanna criticize me? Yeah, I can feel it in the air 

Adrenaline is rising, homes, yo 

Ya anger is my air to breathe and I can feel it in my bones 

Pay for fame 

(It's da stick up, stuck up, stick up kid) 

Fight, fight, fight, fight me 

Drink no champagne 

(it's a stick up, yo, it's a stick up, it's a stick up, yo 

It's a stick up, it's a stick up, fuck) 

Yo, I hear ya screaming for payback, bitch 

But I have to disappoint you 

'Cause I don't swing tec's or baseball bats 

So I guess ya skills gotta be the weapon to choose for you 

And I won't explain da rules to times for you 

Wake up early, son, first come first serve 

Speak your shit but always keep something in reserve 

The crowd wants to be entertained 

So what'cha gonna be, B boy? A B boy or a stain 

Pay for fame 

(It's da stick up, stuck up, stick up kid) 

Fight, fight, fight, fight me 

Drink no champagne 

(It's a stick up, you it's a stick up, it's a stick up, yo 

It's a stick up, it's a stick up boy)