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letra de no rules - sam d.

[hook]
no rules (yeah) no rules (yeah) no rules (yeah)
no rules (yeah) no rules (no rules) no rules (no rules)
no rules (no rules) no rules (no rules) no rules (no rules) no rules

[verse one]
no rules no rules // i been breaking them since old school // n-gga f-ck the law so true // who’s my compet-tion oh you // you dudes how rude // i’m on another level times two // get off your bobby brown don’t be cruel // have rappers dropping tiers boo whoo // no rules no rules // coming off the top sun roof // ruthless oh sh-t // sonning rappers illegitimate // beat got me hear me body a clean homie // raised in this game came out the jungle jumanji // let me feel how the fame is // headline rock a stage sit // on a yacht my n-ggas in chains it’s like a slave ship // promethazine for the fiens they lean on him // see me i’m living a dream i’m sleep walking // neat freak i stay clean how much that cost him // outfit sick to death my close coffin // every time i hear yall rhyme its mad boring // yall go time is my bed time i’m left snoring // what the f-ck yall be saying i just ignore them // only thing hot is beat i dab on them // give me any beat anytime i jab on them // to be a don is creed like mike jordan // sam d. on another plan my flights boarding // yall got a toilet flow that’s just the sh-t you’re in // no rules

[hook x3]
no rules (yeah) no rules (yeah) no rules (yeah)
no rules (yeah) no rules (no rules) no rules (no rules)
no rules (no rules) no rules (no rules) no rules (no rules) no rules

[verse two]
no rules no rules // i’ve been breaking them since blue’s clues // i’ve been on my sh-t i’m a fly dude // i mean you n-ggas trash like fly food // they say the devil wear prada is that true // if so i’m fresher than that n-gga man times two // times four oh lord // in a sentence it was written if i ruled the world // yall dismissed him now my girl rock diamonds and pearls // i keep rappers so sick when they see me they hurl // i took the lawless route // what i’ma be cautious bout // aiming for the top spot guess who’s in my target now // plead insanity you n-ggas ain’t a man to me // silky blouse woman jeans // probably got on pantie briefs // let’s keep it brief i don’t really f-ck with yall // student that dropped out of law school i can’t p-ss the bar // god given how i be spitting just call me pastor bars // in this dope show im the man son all-star // chip on my shoulder i’m just a chip off the old block // yall washed time for me to clean up your whole spot // out box me keeping a secret i can’t tell it // put these bars to your face like a football helmet // jay z blueprint 2 i got big dreams // your favorite rappers nice but he ain’t quite like me // everybody woke but i’m still getting slept on // my sayings pure cocaine you n-ggas stepped on // me and the beat a one on one i get my flex on // yall don’t want smoke i’m napalm so stay calm // or face the repercussions // the reapers coming to reconstruct sh-t // build a new era in rap you n-ggas done with // been doing this since p-ssing the bed minor confession // now i’m sick p-ssing on beats urinary track infection // no rules

[repeat till end]
no rules no rules no rules

- sam d

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