NO VASELINE Lyrics English Translation by THRILL PILL
Ba-ba-bangwhippa
Damn, don’t mess with my brain (Nah)
I want an armored limousine (Oh)
Like Ice Cube, I’m smashing them – no vaseline (I)
I’m tired of this nonsense (Boo)
My chains are cold, minus three (Who)
Damn, you’re all bots to me (I)
I step up to the mic – they all open their mouths (I)
I’m a legend, damn, and who are you?
Bang Whippa, thanks for this beat (Ah)
Heard what that crap is saying there?
Dirty mouth, needs some mouthwash (Fo)
Idiot, it’s glycine, not oxycontin
I’m an old hand at this – FD Vadim
I’ve been in rap for a while, almost like ST1M
What can you tell me, kid? (What?)
Idiot, it’s validol, not vicodin (Damn; me-me)
You have to learn everything, damn
You’ll never understand us, DECEPTs are all on ciphers (All on ciphers, shh-shh)
THRILL PILL in the game – a serious player
Yes, I’ve been shining for eight years, and you’re just a flash in the pan
Damn, don’t mess with my brain (Nah)
I want an armored limousine (Oh)
Like Ice Cube, I’m smashing them – no vaseline (I)
I’m tired of this nonsense (Boo)
My chains are cold, minus three (Who)
Damn, you’re all bots to me (I)
I step up to the mic – they all open their mouths (I)
I’m a legend, damn, and who are you?
I’ll outshine even the world’s top model
Spent one night with you, it was cute
Any of my ladies would confirm
That I’m a scoundrel and a complete fool
No driver feels my vibe
Yes, I’m a fashion killer, yes, I’m a vibe killer
It was with this girl, it was with this one too
Tell me, who can recite at THRILL’s level?
Your girl wants me, she’s dissing you
Deceives you, takes you for a fool (I)
You have no swag, and you have no style (Nah)
You have no money, and you have no skill (Nah)
They all try to tarnish my name
But knowing who they are, I’m not offended
I just easily screw them all (Ah)
And I’m not even in second gear (Ha)
Damn, don’t mess with my brain (Nah)
I want an armored limousine (Oh)
Like Ice Cube, I’m smashing them – no vaseline (I)
I’m tired of this nonsense (Boo)
My chains are cold, minus three (Who)
Damn, you’re all bots to me (I)
I step up to the mic – they all open their mouths (I)
I’m a legend, damn, and who are you?
Damn, don’t mess with my brain (Nah)
I want an armored limousine (Oh)
Like Ice Cube, I’m smashing them – no vaseline (I)
I’m tired of this nonsense (Boo)
My chains are cold, minus three (Who)
Damn, you’re all bots to me (I)
I step up to the mic – they all open their mouths (I)
I’m a legend, damn, and who are you?