T.P. Allstars
Son Of Light
Tommy Tee & Matt Fingaz & M.O.P. & Royal Flush
Tommy Tee &
Diaz, Opaque
Tommy Tee & Diaz (NOR) & Petter
Tommy Tee & Hazadous & I.G. Off
Tommy Tee & Kevin (SA) & Son Of Light & André Eriksen & Opaque
Son Of Light & Opaque
Tommy Tee & El Da Sensei & Mike Zoot
Trinity (Production team)
Opaque
Warlocks & Kevin (SA) & André Eriksen
Tommy Tee & Andre the Giant & Pete Rock & Large Professor & Mike Zoot
Son Of Light & André Eriksen
T.P. Allstars & Diaz (NOR) & Kevin (SA) & Son Of Light & André Eriksen & Opaque & Tommy Tee
Tommy Tee & Shock Wave (NL) & Son Of Light
T.P. Allstars
[Verse 1: Kevin]
I take time to write rhymes to describe my foul life
Take charge, then make the world mine
I'll two-time you if you're easy to walk behind
But if you talk behind me, find yourself inside a chalk line
I walk by mine and erase em'
You talk [?], that's why I hate ya'
For good or bad reasons I raise the stakes on fates
These days I eat MC's like they were stakes on plates
My ammo is [?] demo tapes
Got an S on my chest and a superman cape
I'm stupid on tape, make you lose it on stage
You spend your days to bake, and if my dues are paid
It's not like I choose this way, it's just how it happended
I was always rapping, felt the rush from the crowd clapping
Keep flapping my jaws, crap rappers get tossed
Funny how I feel no remorse
[Hook] x2
Fuck what you heard
It ain't going to change
We still rocking and cock mics on close range
You know what's said has been said
What's done has been done
No regrets kid, it's just begun
[Verse 2: Tech Rock]
I ain't asking for forgiveness
This ain't no fucking confession
I never gave a damn and I'll never learn a lesson
There's a war going on inside of my brain
This is why my exterior is calm and my shirt is bloodstained
I had a concert here yesterday, celebrated a release
Mics, champagne, [?]
A bit more toxicated than my [?] could take, [?] migraine
Had a crazy mic session so I didn't complain
Anyway, we ran off one by one
And if you've been to them [?] boy you know I was done
The suddenly, this kid comes out of nowhere
Stepping up on me like i had stairs connected to my body
I stared into his eyes and said "Do you compare yourself to me?
Or any other individual in this clique called TP?"
Gave him a smile and said "Fine with me"
Gave him a mic, he coughed up a [?]
He was getting personal, and we laughed at his rhymes
Later that night, we took him out behind
Batted and bruised him, stuck steel straight through him
"You wanna battle now? It seems like you're losing"
They threw him down a staircase, I followed, they left
Left to my own thoughts, there's a war going inside of my head
Something was building up with every breath
Had I caused this kids death?
Hah, couldn't care less cause I have no regrets
[Hook] x4
No Regrets was produced by Tommy Tee.