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No Hook Video (MV)




Performed By: Mani Eli
Language: English
Length: 2:32
Written by: Kimani Ellison




Mani Eli - No Hook Lyrics
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Ain't nobody colder than me
Make me pull out my list, get to picking y'all off, take you back to the den for the feast
Think you wanna be tough and let push go to shove I'ma send out a shot at your fleece
I pull up to your crib to address all that talking you swear that you don't want the beef
Bitch you're out of my league, I don't want your love, want nobody bothering me
Sit alone with my demons I never got rid of them rather embrace them with ease
The villain of rapping don't want no companion I run by myself with the piece
See my soul had got blacker I heard all the laughter it ended when I made them bleed
Came up out of the catacombs racking those
Probably be best if you pack and roll
Acting all tough get you battered on
I don't show mercy for no one,
You want it deliver that package
That boy is an animal
It was so hard for me coming up
So ain't no love I want all of my cheddar, dough
Flexing on me get you hunted
Ain't nobody safe when I lurk
Let you live, unacceptable
They raining on my parade
You talking too much, should behave
'Cause I had enough make me go get a weapon come annihilate your brigade
Grip a stick for my green like I'm Jade
From the gutter, see me with the strays
Think you'll get off on me but I seen the shit coming you been showed your hand of the spades
Way I came up wasn't much of the pleasure
At night 'fore I sleep I'd be praying for better
I bleed and sweat to see an M in my checking
And get to flexing like I'm Connor McGregor
We ain't have nothing no money no Poppa
To go for guidance left me hanging no problem
Put that on my Momma that I'ma come up
And get all the dollars it's a part of my method
Don't want no designer, f*ck all them Pradas, even when I can afford it
You think that you're lit, I think you're a bitch, I'm hoping that soon that you notice
Give no f*ck bout your homie, you know he telling, he'll probably be back 'fore you know it
They're hating on me, I don't give a f*ck, I give them my dick and say blow it
I blow up like a claymore don't wanna get stuck in the aftermath bathing in bodies and gore
Step up to me flaunting and boasting I uppercut niggas knock you out your Christian Dior
Me and my pack on the grind like a skater come play with that paper get fed to the wolves
Y'all can't be serious, looked at the game it's abundant in nothing but addicts and jewels
He running his mouth, we clapping him down, sound like a round of applause
I get in her mouth, she give you a kiss, goddamn that's one hell of a broad
I'm trying to get rich, you scared to make moves, I do not got time for the stall
Been robbed of my bliss, so I don't got shit, the reason why I want it all
My thoughts been malicious I look for a victim, you see Mani E on the creep
And I'm tired of struggling so to be straight I'ma work when I die I'ma sleep
They locked me in chains, mental and physical, wondered if I would be free
People switched up, and I wont forget, they will not get forgiveness from me
They see me like Eli you really been distant you used to be different to me
I go look in the mirror I notice my image I'm thinking I see what you mean
Spent my days in the dark where I talk to the reaper then I hear the succubus sing
Start my day with the bible I'm hoping for change but I still keep my hand on the piece
Like what the f*ck happened to me
You do not want it I promise I look for a reason to body niggas
Ain't been met with a challenge can't nobody touch me,
These writtens, I love to get violent with em
Leave yo body spilling hide the evidence, Eli the menace I come kamikaze with it
Eli been relentless if he opposition ain't no issue, turn opps into opp-aritions
All you talk is fiction
I don't pay no mind 'cause y'all be cappin
I'd rather you try me nigga
Damn that nigga wicked probably sickened, vindictive
I plan and I plot on the dollars
'Member wasn't no pot to piss in, can't forget it
Them winters was cold and nobody would try'n assist us
So it's f*ck em forever keep eyes on the cheddar
In time, Young Eli gon shit on niggas
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Ain't nobody colder than me
Make me pull out my list, get to picking y'all off, take you back to the den for the feast
Think you wanna be tough and let push go to shove I'ma send out a shot at your fleece
I pull up to your crib to address all that talking you swear that you don't want the beef
Bitch you're out of my league, I don't want your love, want nobody bothering me
Sit alone with my demons I never got rid of them rather embrace them with ease
The villain of rapping don't want no companion I run by myself with the piece
See my soul had got blacker I heard all the laughter it ended when I made them bleed
Came up out of the catacombs racking those
Probably be best if you pack and roll
Acting all tough get you battered on
I don't show mercy for no one,
You want it deliver that package
That boy is an animal
It was so hard for me coming up
So ain't no love I want all of my cheddar, dough
Flexing on me get you hunted
Ain't nobody safe when I lurk
Let you live, unacceptable
They raining on my parade
You talking too much, should behave
'Cause I had enough make me go get a weapon come annihilate your brigade
Grip a stick for my green like I'm Jade
From the gutter, see me with the strays
Think you'll get off on me but I seen the shit coming you been showed your hand of the spades
Way I came up wasn't much of the pleasure
At night 'fore I sleep I'd be praying for better
I bleed and sweat to see an M in my checking
And get to flexing like I'm Connor McGregor
We ain't have nothing no money no Poppa
To go for guidance left me hanging no problem
Put that on my Momma that I'ma come up
And get all the dollars it's a part of my method
Don't want no designer, f*ck all them Pradas, even when I can afford it
You think that you're lit, I think you're a bitch, I'm hoping that soon that you notice
Give no f*ck bout your homie, you know he telling, he'll probably be back 'fore you know it
They're hating on me, I don't give a f*ck, I give them my dick and say blow it
I blow up like a claymore don't wanna get stuck in the aftermath bathing in bodies and gore
Step up to me flaunting and boasting I uppercut niggas knock you out your Christian Dior
Me and my pack on the grind like a skater come play with that paper get fed to the wolves
Y'all can't be serious, looked at the game it's abundant in nothing but addicts and jewels
He running his mouth, we clapping him down, sound like a round of applause
I get in her mouth, she give you a kiss, goddamn that's one hell of a broad
I'm trying to get rich, you scared to make moves, I do not got time for the stall
Been robbed of my bliss, so I don't got shit, the reason why I want it all
My thoughts been malicious I look for a victim, you see Mani E on the creep
And I'm tired of struggling so to be straight I'ma work when I die I'ma sleep
They locked me in chains, mental and physical, wondered if I would be free
People switched up, and I wont forget, they will not get forgiveness from me
They see me like Eli you really been distant you used to be different to me
I go look in the mirror I notice my image I'm thinking I see what you mean
Spent my days in the dark where I talk to the reaper then I hear the succubus sing
Start my day with the bible I'm hoping for change but I still keep my hand on the piece
Like what the f*ck happened to me
You do not want it I promise I look for a reason to body niggas
Ain't been met with a challenge can't nobody touch me,
These writtens, I love to get violent with em
Leave yo body spilling hide the evidence, Eli the menace I come kamikaze with it
Eli been relentless if he opposition ain't no issue, turn opps into opp-aritions
All you talk is fiction
I don't pay no mind 'cause y'all be cappin
I'd rather you try me nigga
Damn that nigga wicked probably sickened, vindictive
I plan and I plot on the dollars
'Member wasn't no pot to piss in, can't forget it
Them winters was cold and nobody would try'n assist us
So it's f*ck em forever keep eyes on the cheddar
In time, Young Eli gon shit on niggas
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Writer: Kimani Ellison
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