No Competition (Explicit)

No Competition - Bun B/Raekwon/Kobe

'Cause them boys keep challenging me

So I'm gon' make sure I can drop 'em (drop 'em)

Load 'em up and cock 'em (cock 'em)

Arms out the window and aim (I will pull it back)

Aim' (I will let it go)

Aim' (I will lay it down)

'Cause them boys keep challenging me

(But there's no competition)

So I'm gon make sure I can drop 'em (drop 'em)

Load 'em up and cock 'em (cock 'em)

Arms out the window and aim

Aim Aim Aim Aim Aim

'Cause them boys keep challenging me

(But there's no competition)

'Cause I am Mike Jordan Mike Tyson Mike Phelps

Michelangelo with the flow bro and the mic helps

Ha The mic stealth that's for the mic's health

You'll take me out now that's the funniest sh*t Mike Epps

They say the street need a hit it ain't gon write itself

So I'mma set this b**ch on fire it ain't gon light itself

And I'mma beat the beat up it ain't gon fight itself

F**king let it write itself until it good night itself

That's for the OG to do it

Just equip me and do

You know what we a do fool

I will pull it back

I will let it go

I will lay it down

'Cause them boys keep challenging me

(But there's no competition)

So I'm gon make sure I can drop 'em (drop 'em)

Load 'em up and cock 'em (cock 'em)

Arms out the window and aim

Aim Aim Aim Aim Aim

'Cause them boys keep challenging me

(But there's no competition)

'Cus I am Al Capone John Gotti Larry Hoover

Tooky Williams Mike and sexy on

B**ch I will do ya

Now when you talking do a million people listen to ya

Or do they slip and

Keep it moving like they never knew ya

You born a sucker die a sucker

Yeah you get the picture

When you go you gon'

Try to take some trill niggas wit ya

Son of b**ch yeah

I say f**k you for a picture

Come in to get yo head a bodybag this shoulda fit ya

Ni**a talking down in your subliminal rap

We're playing you get slow dice

Like slit through the craps

Snap back to reality there'll be another studio

Casually try to battle me

I leave them rattled G

That's for the OG to do it

Just between me and you

You know what we a do fool

I will pull it back

I will let it go

I will lay it down

'Cause them boys keep challenging me

(But there's no competition)

So I'm gon make sure I can drop 'em (drop 'em)

Load 'em up and cock 'em (cock 'em)

Arms out the window and aim

Aim Aim Aim Aim Aim

'Cause them boys keep challenging me

(But there's no competition)

Staircases and aces

Razor blade cameras and scrapers

Get through it big I got the rhythm to bend cages

Choppa mad places in front

We just stunt you know my shakers

All of them shoot just like the Lakers

Paper fryers and Goliath mission attired he wired

Kill that ni**a with the quick fast and tie it

Check that Houston goose

And the cranberry will loosen niggas up

Quinton thought he was straight

Just like some moose and

Stat and Pharell busting them bow and arrows

We touch so we lowing sparrow

Chums is long and goofy like cousin Cowell

Truth or fire d**e fiends get crucified

Both teams is super loud

Me and Buns the underworld is ours ni**a

Pantries is filled with nothing

But blow and scampy shrimps

Try to stop me ni**a shoot through his eyes

Blow trying to cope

Copping the stove he drove pop us

'Cause them boys keep challenging me

So I'm gon make sure I can drop 'em (drop 'em)

Load 'em up and cock 'em (cock 'em)

Arms out the window and aim (I will pull it back)

Aim (I will let it go)

Aim (I will lay it down)

'Cause them boys keep challenging me

(But there's no competition)

So I'm gon make sure I can drop 'em (drop 'em)

Load 'em up and cock 'em (cock 'em)

Arms out the window and aim (I will pull it back)

Aim (I will let it go)

Aim (I will lay it down)

'Cause them boys keep challenging me

(But there's no competition)