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No Witnesses Video (MV)




Performed By: Jay Midas
Language: English
Length: 2:43
Written by: Joshua Middleton




Jay Midas - No Witnesses Lyrics




Pop out with that 20 mag, shoot you up and grab that bag
Ridin' low, we breaking bones and blast you in your f*ckin' skull
714, We never die, shoot at me, I'm still alive
Drinkin' up, my liver cries, tote my glock, pull and surprise
F*ckin' you up and we counting it up
I got blood on my rug, they call Midas the stud
It's that 24/7, spit heaven, no blessing
Just spoke to all, they say, "They hate us", f*ck
Bottle up, bottle up, bottle up
Into Jack or Henny and then we drink it up
Anxiety, it warps my mind, I'm lookin' dead and feelin' dead
Straight to my head, back down again, my organs, "Wanna die", they said
It's 2:00pm I'm still in bed, Jay Midas, bitch, is back again
Impala, whip it round the bends, 2002, until the end
Hey, you in the sink pit
Call me Ruby 'cause I'm shinin' like it's Christmas
Getting f*cked 'cause I'ma motherf*ckin' misfit
Monochrome is my zone, grey and grey ,bitch
I came up, but I still f*ckin' do this shit, bitch

Death always be calling me, he warns me time is near complete
He wishes for the best, I wheeze, the population, hates me three
F*ck everyone, please leave me be
I hate all of you mutually, it's only me and my shawty
We f*cking up 'til we can't breathe, f*ck
Outcast, drink fast, blasted, out fast, backlash, smashed, ouch
My glock is the devil and bringin' you my shovel, you got AKs?
We got double, shoot ass until you're rubble, uh
Hit, hit, hit, where's your crew and shit? They've gone, dipped
I hit with them my stick
Lips, hips, grip, Peitho is my Goddess
Repress, depressed, steep, vast
Deep shit, keep it
Don't f*ck with me, cross me if you want death
Shootin' at f*cking block until there's nothing left
I'm not stopping 'til I drop, shit, killin' 'til I rest
7-1-4, In my blood, until I take my final breath
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Pop out with that 20 mag, shoot you up and grab that bag
Ridin' low, we breaking bones and blast you in your f*ckin' skull
714, We never die, shoot at me, I'm still alive
Drinkin' up, my liver cries, tote my glock, pull and surprise
F*ckin' you up and we counting it up
I got blood on my rug, they call Midas the stud
It's that 24/7, spit heaven, no blessing
Just spoke to all, they say, "They hate us", f*ck
Bottle up, bottle up, bottle up
Into Jack or Henny and then we drink it up
Anxiety, it warps my mind, I'm lookin' dead and feelin' dead
Straight to my head, back down again, my organs, "Wanna die", they said
It's 2:00pm I'm still in bed, Jay Midas, bitch, is back again
Impala, whip it round the bends, 2002, until the end
Hey, you in the sink pit
Call me Ruby 'cause I'm shinin' like it's Christmas
Getting f*cked 'cause I'ma motherf*ckin' misfit
Monochrome is my zone, grey and grey ,bitch
I came up, but I still f*ckin' do this shit, bitch

Death always be calling me, he warns me time is near complete
He wishes for the best, I wheeze, the population, hates me three
F*ck everyone, please leave me be
I hate all of you mutually, it's only me and my shawty
We f*cking up 'til we can't breathe, f*ck
Outcast, drink fast, blasted, out fast, backlash, smashed, ouch
My glock is the devil and bringin' you my shovel, you got AKs?
We got double, shoot ass until you're rubble, uh
Hit, hit, hit, where's your crew and shit? They've gone, dipped
I hit with them my stick
Lips, hips, grip, Peitho is my Goddess
Repress, depressed, steep, vast
Deep shit, keep it
Don't f*ck with me, cross me if you want death
Shootin' at f*cking block until there's nothing left
I'm not stopping 'til I drop, shit, killin' 'til I rest
7-1-4, In my blood, until I take my final breath
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Writer: Joshua Middleton
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