笨小笨Oh Hell Nah歌词由Contai演唱，出自专辑《Oh Hell Nah》，下面是《Oh Hell Nah》完整版歌词！
Oh Hell Nah歌词完整版
Who's the one with those violins,
Who's the one to make you cry.
who's the one with those sirens,
Who's the one to alert you.
Who's the one with those high hits,
Who's the one to make you fly.
who's the one with those choirs,
Who's the one to curse it too.
Rehearsing, the cursive, neat verses of me,
I'm cursed with emerging these burdens so deep,
See, perfect for me's a disturbance I keep,
But at least it is furbished when I come and speak.
I walk in the rain, I walk in the snow,
I walk in the storm, I walk in the fire,
Still I never change, still I keep it low,
key to pushing me more, high, so high
'Till I feel like a God, 'till I feel like a boss,
'Till I reach to the top, the Mnt. Everest zenith,
I have it, the track and the carefully measured,
impeccable leveraged bars that I try to replenish
with every new day that I pull out the pen,
that I pick up my passion again to write fire the fans
love me for, got some fam and some friends who support me this
with a whole lot of bliss,
But let's not forget 'bout them arduous messes regretting the fact that I started to rap,
when they're not even willing to put in the efforts, so here is a message for all your
Men who think their stuff is wicked.
Men who think they're tough and vicious.
Loved and blissed, 'bout the business,
women ain't it though, drop a witness,
And shove 'em in it, abolished nitwits
think 'for you speak, enough with this, it's
awful, sicked, vommitin' this cesspit of some apocalypses.
You try to top me g, tryna copy me,
I'ma come for thee, I'ma come to reap,
your heart, the beat, I drop, it reaks,
what an awfully
veteran so eloquent, I come with the beteretass
and I nestle in a tentative vendatta, as i never been a flop,
you see, try to stop a seething, monster, g, you won't cop ma niche,
You're a wall to a fortress,
A page to a book,
You're a hall to a maze,
as vague as it looks,
Collerate and amaze,
that's what I create,
wordplay's foreplay
to my start of the day,
I won't faulter nor shake,
nor stall to make,
some bars and cake,
GOES HARD NOW, HEY,
I'm called Contai,
Infect and infest,
In fact, I infest
and get in ya head,
with
Catchy melodies, They got a lasting memory,
I think I got no remedy, it's just the track and everything,
That latches on your head it seems,
and has a vast effect on thee,
I guess I'm a mad genie,
So don't tryna match, genie.
DROP:
OH HELL NAH,
OH HELL NAH,
OH HELL NAH,
SHOULDN'T BE TRYING ME, BRO
OH HELL NAH,
OH HELL NAH,
OH HELL NAH,
GOT THAT STYLE IN ME, SO
