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letra de no face - ultra

[keith:] a demented man !
[tim:] yeah !
[keith:] pull your head out your f-ckin body
[tim:] yeah !
[keith:] and all you m-th-pukkaz thinkin a be f-ckin hard
[tim:] yeah !
[keith:] rippin your f-ckin insides out
[tim:] yeah !
[keith:] spittin in your f-ckin eyes…no face !

[tim:]
hey yo i catch mad break, and m-th-pukkaz always get respect
coz i’m off for putting tecs to their neck
you can walk around your block, at your pizza’s, at your mom’s, at your pop’s
when i lick shots even cops give me props
coz i slay, yeah i slay all my victims
n-gg-z see me coming and they say “don’t f-ck with him”
that n-gg- from new york, you know he gets bigger
uptown trouble maker, rap bronx n-gg-
yeah ! what’s my f-ckin name ? tim diggety !
n-gg-z see me comin and they all start running for the border
outta order, they’re being slaughtered
i’m deadly with the rhyme and the f-ckin tape recorder
coz i can kill at will mcs without a touch
and you female rappers, with my words: you’ll get f-cked
stuck. outta luck. closed case
destroyed by the man with no face
listen

[chorus:]
no face ! [keith:] no f-ckin face
no face ! [keith:] he gots no f-ckin face
no face ! [keith:] the man with no f-ckin face

yo let me take you on a journey
about this punk n-gg- of the block sellin rocks to the cops
how i knocked the m-th-‘s p–ps out
frontin on my moms in the f-ckin elevator
“lend me five dollars and i’ll pay you back later”
greater. my moms said no and held her purse
hit her in the head, now my moms need a nurse
the worst thing you could do was touch my lady
the one who gave me life, yo n-gg-, is you crazy ?
i’m swayze, ran out the crib with my mac
to tec the fowl down, h-ll no, he’s not a jack
it’s strictly h-m-cide on my m-th-ph-kkin (??????)
you dis me, i kill you, it’s all that simple
now as i turn the corner who the f-ck did i see ?
the same b-tch n-gg- starin right at me
he reached, i reached, i beat him to the punch
now he’s in the gutter and he’s f-ckin pigeon lunch
the cops came around but they had no case
the witnesses said it was a man with no face

[chorus:]
no face ! [keith:] no f-ckin face
no face ! [keith:] the m-th-ph-kka’s got no face
no face ! [keith:] no f-ckin face
no face ! [keith:] no face
no face ! [keith:] no f-ckin godd-mn face
no face ! [keith:] he got no f-ckin face
no face ! [keith:] no d-mn face
no face !

[keith:]
yo, the legacy continues, all you fake m-th-ph-kkaz bein
pimped by yo labels. you jealous -ss haters. yeah y’all know
y’all been stealin our sh-t for years
f-ck all o’y’all. prepare for the kool keith solo alb-m and
the tim dog. plus the pimpin rex sh-t
and kutmasta kurt was on the production tips
lyrically y’all can’t f-ck with me
i’m not tryin to battle and keep it real like you stupid -ss
m-th-ph-kkaz do with’cha alb-ms.
i’d like to thank my fans, you know, the real ultra fans who’s
down in america and europe, everywhere
and f-ck the rest o’you phony -ss m-th-puckaz

- ultra

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