"NO GAMES" lyrics

Devilman & Mr Traumatik Lyrics

"NO GAMES"

No fun and games. No joke
This one's like GBH or command assault
No fun and games. No joke

Penetrating flows to your brain 'til you can't cope
Absolutely savage. Cut-throat
When I'm on the mic, I'm way too evil
Spit two flows and fuel you up like petrol and diesel
Like heroin mixed up with crystal meth. I'm lethal
And I don't get along with too many people
I keep reciting my lyrics. Possess you like evil spirits
Not into the games or the gimmicks. I ain't got no limits
I'm always ready and steady. I've always been legendary
So if you disrespect the ting, I'll leave you all dead and buried

My thoughts are venomous like cobras and black adders
My emotions keep going up and down like snakes and ladders
I'm sharp like a samurai. Sharp like blades and daggers
These other MCs are weaker than weak bladders

I am a lyrical demon. Legendary like Morgan Freeman
You don't want me to switch like weather. Switch up the ting like seasons
I am a lyrical renegade blowing up like a hand grenade
As soon as I pull the pin, it's "Game over" like an arcade

You might see me on the perimeter turn up the bass and limiter
I'm always antisocial. I don't want to see no visitor
I'm evil. I'm sinister like an MP or prime minister
If anyone tries attacking, I'm defending like a solicitor
It's already "Game over". I've not even started playing
When I talk in Chinese, they can't understand what I'm saying

I am a lyrical heavyweight. So, I don't need to weigh in
If you step in the ring, then it's an instant slaying

When I'm on the drums and bass, I'm active
My flows are psychedelic. My lyrics are psychoactive
It's "Game over" like when you get killed in the gulag
Wrap you up like a sari. Tie you up like a durag
Grimey, savage, carnage, damage
Can you handle the pressure? Trust me: you can't manage

I'm genuine and organic. Taking over the planet
Could've been Chinese or Japanese, Mexican or Hispanic

She could've been Spanish. Could've been French
She could've been Ethiopian
She could've been sniffing ket or coke
She could've been taking opium
I don't care. I'm a dirty nympho
I'll just grab her legs and open them
I'm giving them tantric sex
I'm sticking my dick inside her Fallopian
I'm slapping her bum, when I'm underneath
I'm grabbing her tits
I'm groping them
I'm washing her fanny with distilled water
Bi carb and some sodium

When I write lyrics, I don't use ink
My pen is full of petroleum
Show me the best MC in the room
I'm punching him off the podium
I'll run up in the rave and strangle MCs with the mic wire
I'll stick him in a grave. So, do not piss me off. I'm quite tired

And when I'm in a rage, I'm shanking everyone like Mike Myers
I'll stick them in a cage. I'll burn them alive. I love to light fires
Don't get brave. I'll strangle MC with the mic cord
Don't misbehave. I've heard it all before and I'm bored

It's going to be a close shave, when I'm stabbing you with my sword
I'm burning sage and freedom is the reason why I fight for

No fun and games. No joke
No fun and games. No joke
No fun and games. No joke

Penetrating flows to your brain 'til you can't cope
Absolutely savage. Cut-throat


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