Say No More chords by The Rep

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Verse 1
Am 
Have you ever seen a bum get robbed?
A 
I  ain't never seen a bum get robbed.
Why?
Am 
Be  cause the bum ain't
carrying nothing.
The reason you're getting
attacked
is because you carry this thing called
A 
Am 
limitless possibilities.
The reason you're getting attacked
is because you carry this thing called faith.
The reason you're getting attacked
is because you carry a
wealth of resources
within your bosom.
When God decided to reach down
and save your soul and call you the just,
He released this thing called faith
into your life.
See what happens is the enemy
then forms a weapon
and that weapon is sent to steal your faith
My head used to be harder
than a concrete slab
the devil managed my career
like Beyonce's dead
I was on the freeway
headed the wrong way
fast the hustler take you to
the cleaners like a laundry bag
And the only thing that's stopping
me now
for making sloppy and foul
and throwing tangents
Dm 
like the cockiest child
Am 
It's just knowing that I'm
through with the ghost.
I could have been soggy
Dm 
like getting orange juice
spilled in your toast
Am 
It's real, you either feel it or won't
The truth is hard to swallow
Dm 
like peanut but ter
When it's still in your throat
Am 
I'm like Abraham,
kill me a goat and make a sacrifice
Dm 
You the opposite of God, a dog,
you see black and white
Am 
And so I'm praying for you,
cause the devil's a lie
And hell is hotter than fish
when it's baked in oil
Faith is a seed, mine is homegrown,
caked in soil
The anointing breaks yolks
like when you put eggs to boil
And you left it on the stove too long
One minute you hit an X, oh you gone
That's like trying to bungee jump
when your rope's too long
How you gon' argue with God
when you know you wrong?
I'm like the ladies when Oprah's on
Only I stay watching TV
Dm 
and might check your video
Am 
See some girls dancing and skip
like when your CD spins
Dm 
The devil ain't a battle, he's an easy win
Am 
So what's it, profit a man
to gain the world
and then lose your soul?
Dm 
You denied him three times
and had a rooster crow
Am 
And now you're falling out your seat
just like a two -year -old
Dm 
Eternity in hell, oh well,
at least your music's dope
Am 
I'm on cruise control,
headed down that narrow path
Dm 
I'm trigger happy when I squeeze it
and the barrel laughs
Am 
Only my gun is every word
from the mouth of God
Dm 
Now who can stand against that?
Let me count the odds
Am 
Listen if an ocelot still ain't
as high as him,
he stays on top
Dm 
You come down and
have to get high again
Am 
He's like a tattoo,
the way he stays inside your skin
Dm 
My God is big,
just trapped in his body that's kinda thin
Am 
I'm just a jar of clay,
my life was so crooked
Dm 
He had to line me up,
just like a barber's fade
Am 
Like Al Pacino, I had hatred
that could scar your face
Dm 
But now I'm singing in the shower
like Marvin Gaye
Am 
You see the caution tape,
I'm begging you don't cross that line
Dm 
Cause it's expensive to live,
but it don't cost a dime
Am 
There's a lot of questions
that we ask often, why?
Dm 
Like why that bird got wings
but you ain't never seen an ostrich fly?
Am 
It takes faith to live,
so I'm a Jesus freak
And I'ma raise the dead,
the only thing I need's a beat
And cats from high school
still can't believe it's me
Like ain't this the same dude
that used to get his weed for free?
Yeah, I used to stay smokin' at garden,
I had to ride the minibus
Cause my flow was retarded,
my backyard looked like I
was growin' a harvest
I slacked off,
so ain't no goin' to Harvard,
I dropped high school
It just kinda fell through my palms,
I couldn't carry the gift
Dm 
like an elf with no arms
Am 
It was the scariest trip
when I buried my moms
Dm 
But now I'm married with kids
to Cheyenne LeBron
Am 
I write rhymes till like five
in the morn'
Dm 
With lyrics so hot and steamed from my pen,
keeps my sinuses gone
Am 
If I can't find an outfit,
then I'm buyin' them all I'm lyin',
Dm 
I'm out here lookin' for some diamonds to pawn
Am 
Cause these diapers,
as soon as you buy them, they gone
Like first you tryin' them on,
Dm 
then you slidin' them off
Am 
And everything is everything
like Diana Ross
Dm 
I heard the Lord whisper in my ear,
I am your boss
Am 
So if I don't come when you call,
it's cause your timing is off
Dm 
That's when the devil growls,
I'ma outline you in chalk
Am 
Like you ain't nothin' but a fake,
that's the only thing your faith
amounts to
Dm 
You ain't worth the chop,
you'll take rocks
and just scrape around you
Am 
But I know that he's the father of lies
That's why my daughter
would never think
that Harry Potter's alive
Dm 
Am 
But she will know the God
that turns water to wine
Dm 
We went from monkey bars,
teething tortoise and slides
Am 
To getting wasted,
sitting in a room just mouthing off
Dm 
Drunk again, sipping weed
and smoking alcohol
Am 
But thank God I ain't the same no more
I got one word, Jesus, say no more