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2000 No Lever Video (MV)




Performed By: Sbn3
Length: 3:03
Written by: Sbn3




Sbn3 - 2000 No Lever Lyrics




Batters ain't stabbin' at what I have automatic
Sporadic catalyst tatted this, tatted that for the Sabbath
I sabotage at that Saturday savage slabbin' a Cadillac
Pass that Yo Gabba Gabba, the baddest happily clap at that
Yabba dabba doo you assume I combat with you
Bastard you get to tappin', I mastered rap in a cabinet
That mad paddin' with Satin, I'm saddened, sat on that Madden
That ain't rap; it's verbal key jingling
You think name dropping "Yo Gabba Gabba's" hard?
Rap Genius can't annotate feeling, man

Pack a carry-on, they told me to carry on
He gon' bury mom, stoned like he Flareon
Keep the heater, done dirty like he need the
2000 no Lever 2000 no Lever
Pack a carry-on, they told me to carry on
He gon' bury mom, stoned like he Flareon
Keep the heater, done dirty like he need the
2000 no Lever 2000 no Lever

Told me pray to God? I ain't a narcissist dude
She callin' me daddy, what you think she Jesus too?
Bejebus! She Jesus, my Visa sees it too
New seasons, who fallin'?, No that's a season too
But got them blue bands, no man group
Got it on her own no man dude
Takin' plan B, she got plans too
Face fived askin' what that hand do
Used to sit watch a lil Kimpossible
'Till Lil Kim told her what's possible
Stack racks, back tax, yeah that shit probable
Media circus, she offshore at the carnival
She dietin', she need a pizza hold the dough
She Invincible, She Michael Jackson, hold the nose
I babble from the back of my travels
And I packed a carry-on watch your backers unravel

Off a conference, gave me the NDA
Got a second conference, no NBA
Made so many K's check my ERA
Then I'm makin' M's when I see LA
Bitch boy sayin' he'll intervene
And his admiral like a Avril Lavigne
Skater Boys ask me what my J's cost
They only rockin' Hurley that's why they Lost

Chuckin' Rays? boy that's a bad look
Piano flow the key to get the lames shook
See a Klansman he'll get racially cooked
Your gats all that? I got Rachel Leigh Cook
Cause she all that, gon' get that arena packed
Feel that DC wack, pray they bring Arenas back
Tilt my seatin' back, hope they hold our heroes down
Zero down year around, thanks to 23 lacin'
Jordan 17's, Michael Jordan what heaven needs
Then they can have a believer in me
All my gods mortals older than 33
So I only pray against human uncertainty
I pray they ain't rapists, I pray they're not racist
I pray they don't go to Finish Line and buy Asics
Little kid shit messin' with my pacin'
This flow knick juniors, why don't you Face it?

Pack a carry-on, they told me to carry on
He gon' bury mom, stoned like he Flareon
Keep the heater, done dirty like he need the
2000 no Lever 2000 no Lever
Pack a carry-on, they told me to carry on
He gon' bury mom, stoned like he Flareon
Keep the heater, done dirty like he need the
2000 no Lever 2000 no Lever
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Batters ain't stabbin' at what I have automatic
Sporadic catalyst tatted this, tatted that for the Sabbath
I sabotage at that Saturday savage slabbin' a Cadillac
Pass that Yo Gabba Gabba, the baddest happily clap at that
Yabba dabba doo you assume I combat with you
Bastard you get to tappin', I mastered rap in a cabinet
That mad paddin' with Satin, I'm saddened, sat on that Madden
That ain't rap; it's verbal key jingling
You think name dropping "Yo Gabba Gabba's" hard?
Rap Genius can't annotate feeling, man

Pack a carry-on, they told me to carry on
He gon' bury mom, stoned like he Flareon
Keep the heater, done dirty like he need the
2000 no Lever 2000 no Lever
Pack a carry-on, they told me to carry on
He gon' bury mom, stoned like he Flareon
Keep the heater, done dirty like he need the
2000 no Lever 2000 no Lever

Told me pray to God? I ain't a narcissist dude
She callin' me daddy, what you think she Jesus too?
Bejebus! She Jesus, my Visa sees it too
New seasons, who fallin'?, No that's a season too
But got them blue bands, no man group
Got it on her own no man dude
Takin' plan B, she got plans too
Face fived askin' what that hand do
Used to sit watch a lil Kimpossible
'Till Lil Kim told her what's possible
Stack racks, back tax, yeah that shit probable
Media circus, she offshore at the carnival
She dietin', she need a pizza hold the dough
She Invincible, She Michael Jackson, hold the nose
I babble from the back of my travels
And I packed a carry-on watch your backers unravel

Off a conference, gave me the NDA
Got a second conference, no NBA
Made so many K's check my ERA
Then I'm makin' M's when I see LA
Bitch boy sayin' he'll intervene
And his admiral like a Avril Lavigne
Skater Boys ask me what my J's cost
They only rockin' Hurley that's why they Lost

Chuckin' Rays? boy that's a bad look
Piano flow the key to get the lames shook
See a Klansman he'll get racially cooked
Your gats all that? I got Rachel Leigh Cook
Cause she all that, gon' get that arena packed
Feel that DC wack, pray they bring Arenas back
Tilt my seatin' back, hope they hold our heroes down
Zero down year around, thanks to 23 lacin'
Jordan 17's, Michael Jordan what heaven needs
Then they can have a believer in me
All my gods mortals older than 33
So I only pray against human uncertainty
I pray they ain't rapists, I pray they're not racist
I pray they don't go to Finish Line and buy Asics
Little kid shit messin' with my pacin'
This flow knick juniors, why don't you Face it?

Pack a carry-on, they told me to carry on
He gon' bury mom, stoned like he Flareon
Keep the heater, done dirty like he need the
2000 no Lever 2000 no Lever
Pack a carry-on, they told me to carry on
He gon' bury mom, stoned like he Flareon
Keep the heater, done dirty like he need the
2000 no Lever 2000 no Lever
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