Millenium: No Retreat, No Surrender

Published by Soul Shant Music, BMI

written and arranged by Millenium
From the lp Most Through
© 2000 House of Abdul

Verse 1:

Now who's the baddest kill your legendary status
Run up in your crib causing havoc flip the mattress
Split your cabbage no need for an introduction
You won't live long when I'm gone off the white russian
Start with bussin maybe I'll ask questions later
You pretty thugs I'm leaving blood up on your fuscia gators
More mob ties than sinatra son I got ya
Dead your first born like corleone at the opera
It's me who shot ya confessions of a murder master
Wrote speedo on the side of my gun to burn you faster
You bastards I'm death defying so stop crying
Ain't nobody coming to save you you ain't private ryan
If you ain't complying then you must got a lot of ammo
Cause the rounds I spit turn bass and tenors to sopranos
The black lucky luciano ain't no surrender
It's a blood bath taking this path I declare war.....

Chorus:

No retreat no surrender either you ride or you die
No retreat no surrender you can't kill what's already dead!

Verse 2:

I never retire I'm more potent then codeine by no means
Will a nigga size me up like a coke beam
My weight is too great for cats to contemplate
Now can you really defeat this nigga evaluate your mindstate
I migrate through your cerebrum my threats believe them
My words are to deceiving my tongues will stop
The biggest lungs from breathing
Cut throat leave your gut smoked hole in your chest novice
Stop looking for that land of promise I kill all hopes
O.j. simpson of this rap shit I slit all throats
Nah fuck that I cut cats down to jack shit
Only hot mac clips when the gat spits out the ac whips.

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