Under My Skin by Pak-Man (Ft. Nolay)
Under My Skin by Pak-Man (Ft. Nolay)

Under My Skin

Pak-Man & Nolay * Track #5 On Legendary

Under My Skin Lyrics

[Verse 1 - Nolay]
It's like I've got to tell these guys a million times
They couldn't stop my shine with ammo and a million nines
Fuck it, I should be a million signed
I ain't a dumb bitch, I'm a smart chick
Like I've got the brainpower of a million minds combined
My bars strong, nine years deep and I'm still relevant
So please tell me why these bitches so unintelligent
I get shit done and you niggas is too hesitant
I ain't a time waster, you think this hard but baby this just a taster
Cause I'm a fucking monster, I'm a beast that's gonna save you
From the heat when it release when I bless a beat
For you my heart bleed cause you know you're on death row
I'ma kill it, did you hear me or nigga are you deaf though?
I hold grudges, I never let shit go
I hit you with a hot shot like I just let a stick blow

[Hook - Nolay]
Niggas get moved for saying the wrong thing
You will get yourself blown away like a piece of paper in the wind
They are good we are great, nigga it's not the same thing
So when a nigga talk messy, that shit get under my skin

[Verse 2 - Pak-Man]
Same shit different day, different kitchen same Pyrex
Make the loo stretch and let the food set, it ain't dry yet
My team press keys but we ain't typers
Name spreading like the plague virus
From a city of the bait riots where it remains violent
Loudness is a weakness so the realest of 'em stay silent
Going bed, waking up hearing jake sirens
Chemist in the kitchen but at school I used to hate science
In the jungle filled with snake pythons, gorilla apes fighting
But if you take my ting, dig your grave, dive in
Click back when they sight him
Whether pitch black or daylight ting
Real warriors, we ain't Vikings, you'll get your face ironed
I don't rate guys in fake diamonds
I stay climbing but I ain't hiking plus I stay piping
Last fortnight, six lighties, eight white tings

[Hook - Nolay]
Niggas get moved for saying the wrong thing
You will get yourself blown away like a piece of paper in the wind
They are good we are great, nigga it's not the same thing
So when a nigga talk messy, that shit get under my skin

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