笨小笨No Flash歌词由The Allergies&Ohmega Watts演唱，出自专辑《No Flash》，下面是《No Flash》完整版歌词！
No Flash歌词完整版
Let the drums knock harder than a padlock
Or nunchucks, non-stop barrage of pain, big daddy kane (raw)
Spaz right in the midst of dark night
Crusaders of mic sabers blast bars slamming meteors right in your glass frame, bloody shame
Fires you lit flicker in pain, my bombs blaze paths seen lands away
How you makin' money with them clones out there?
AI generated clicks by bums in arm chairs
Marriage of beats & rhymes in despair
Masters of ceremonies falling like dead weight or pounds of Brexit shares
Down to earth and strong as an Ox
You fairly tale spun myths, speaking of witches and warlocks?
Sayin' you hard rock, huh, I rock harder
You light as Peter Pan, I'm bass of Ron Carter
That's classic material, a leader of the new
Schooled in the trade of the boom, distinctly original
We don't need no hooks
Yo remember that?
Lionheart like Panthro, the Thundercat
Paving ways to redirect a few
Running back to carry the torch, best to pass that
So, what you want, huh what you want?
Name up in lights, cameras in sight, media hype
Pride comes before the crash
I do this from the heart of the art, no flash
Iron can't sharpen iron without touchin' like
Talk is cheap, all hype with big budget
Fake nice, is sorta like black ice
Only sure things cold stings from frostbite
It's two thousand now, in the future tense
We'll probably still hear lyrics with no substance and nonsense
But no times like the present
Gifted by the omniscient
If this life's a prison, there's promise in the risen
Son of man, better than, two scoops from Sam I am
At the ready, as the royal guard, pulling cards when you least expect
Thought you were king, in jest, you barely place in the lower deck, peace my respects
We don't need no hooks
Yo remember that?
Lionheart like Panthro, the Thundercat
Paving ways to redirect a few
Running back to carry the torch, best to pass that
So, what you want, huh what you want?
Name up in lights, cameras in sight, media hype
Pride comes before the crash
I do this from the heart of the art, no flash
No flash
Last, on this merry go round of mic mechanics
Brakes can't manage the speed or bandwidth
Stop clout chasin' and humble those brazen lines
Heal it up, bring it back come, rewind
From summer to summer you can taste fruit
All season top quality and living proof
No artificial intellect or lines crafted by software to cut a check
Nah, these lines were written fresh in indigo ink or black
You can fact check it for the record, to find a stat
Peep the method and the repertoire, benchmarks above the bar
'Cause everywhere you go, there you are
We don't need no hooks
Yo remember that?
Lionheart like Panthro, the Thundercat
Paving ways to redirect a few
Running back to carry the torch, best to pass that
We don't need no hooks
We don't need no hooks
We don't need no hooks
We don't need no hooks
Yeah, for the record
No flash
