No Prisoners Lyrics - Atomic - Labrinth

"No Prisoners" 

(feat. Marger, Lunar C, Mr Faiz & Maxsta) 

Sound of the Odd Children 

Fresh 

It's 

Yeah, fall back, get stepping 

Time is always money so I'm counting every second 

Margz, I'll soon buss and I ain't on about a weapon 

But I roll with brothers that'll spin you like a Western 

The best in road life, slow grind, cold nights 

Lunch time, home time, OT, no thanks 

No left, so right, brothers think I'm messing 

Put something in your cranium like a lesson 

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Not a rapper but I got riddles 

Came from the middle with a little pistol ready to cripple 

I take shots, I ain't on about a dunk or a dribble 

I'm talking pound sterlings, these boys are on nickels 

You're fickle, didn't wanna get yourself in a pickle 

Think a little, brap, I'll leave you stiff like a nipple 

Pow pow, Lethal but I'm not on that Bizzle 

I'm not fickle but I've left pals in hospitals 

Lunar CI got ninety-nine bitches but a problem ain't one 

I just cotch and blaze skunk, but I don't cultivate 

'Cause these coppers ain't dumb, I throw my seed out on the street 

Like I got a gay son, I was a don at age one 

You might not have thought that mother fuckers rap in Yorkshire 

But I ain't stopping and rapping rapping in another's mansons corner 

Your biggest efforts are nothing, nope, and that's unfortunate 

Outclassed by a dirty knuckle dragging northerner 

I go hard, I ain't celebrating 'til my resignation 

I'm the best with an eleven out of ten in ratings 

Commiserations to whoever came in second place 

And try to see this set back as a test of faith and dedication 

If they're saying I won't blow up then they're hating 

I'm a mental patient with a pack of matches at a petrol station 

Fuck that corny persona that you're emulating 

I spit it real 'cause these dumb shits need educating 

Hold up, hold up, these mother fuckers don't understand what we're talking about here 

Team UK is on the move, it's kamikaze mother fucker, we're taking no prisoners, bitch 

We're taking no prisoners 

Look, I had my foot in the door 

I was close and they closed the entrance 

I'm about to kill 'em and I suppose that my flow's avengence 

Fuck school, I was never sober with no attendance 

Rebel 'til the day I'm alone, the roads on the road are dangerous 

You're rapping 'bout all your clothes, your hoes and your co-defendants 

You should've had pinocchio's nose when you wrote that sentence 

Just 'cause you see me rolling the coldest engines 

Stop calling me "couz" when you know we hold no resemblance 

You're out of your depth, and you're far from a harbour 

I can smell your blood like a shark, like a starving piranha, I'm a 

Tear you apart, I go hard and spit every bar der harder 

To beef and spar with a Spartan start with some harder armour 

'Cause I been plotting like the Osama Obama drama 

And for your cheddar man'll get eaten like carbonara 

But remember there's always a darker part of karma 

Get chopped up and bagged up like skunk from a marijuana farmer 

As history repeats it's ever un-changing ways, the re-occurring epiphany disguises itself in todays contentment place. This is creative evolution. Yours truly, Timothy McKenzie. 

Uh, yeah 

I tell my kids class is in session 

In the school of hard knocks use my bars as a weapon 

I'm M.A.X. and never stress, I go hard for my bredrins 

They're heavily guarded like the House of Parliament entrance 

They ain't getting past the kid, that's just part of the lesson 

I'm humble, never once started, so calm the aggression 

Pass the lemon, yeah I smoke, fuck it, bask in the essence 

Ray-Bans in the crowd ain't masking my presence 

Check the latest though, that little boy thought he was cold 

He got scorched by Maxsta, gave him a sun tan, I ain't even clothed 

I'm in like Joey Essex up in Essex with a Swedish ho 

I've been on the wave so long now I damn sure can't see the coast 

In the lab, my girlfriend on them bed sheets, only weave the flow 

My team's the most unbeatable, three soldiers like freezing cold 

But I'm still alive, R.I.P. to you 

That's the lesson over kids, from me to you