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No Opponents Video (MV)




Performed By: Kevin Brown
Language: English
Length: 3:12
Written by: Kevin Brown




Kevin Brown - No Opponents Lyrics
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YaYaYaYa
The Quarantine Tapes take 1
Straight bars
(Yung Lando go crazy!)
Told her I'm focused on myself, I just don't have the time to let her in
Focused on my wealth, I'm after Ms like the letter N
Virtuosic punchlines they take a sec to settle in
But I never had patience, always bit right through my peppermints
I want it now, it is my moment now
When I walk in the room you might notice it how
You see your breath when you open your mouth
That should tell you I'm the coldest around
When we turn up, we be closin' it down
Hands in the air, drop it low to the ground
Young Kevin Brown, got the dopest of sounds
I do not see no opponents around
Rappers I eat with casual ease cuz I'm hungry hungry like a hippo
I can see the streams gradually going up up up like crescendo
Opportunity didn't knock, he came crashing right through my window
He said my, oh my, you set the bar so high, like the first round in a game of limbo
Now lean back with it, lean back
Shawty love to twerk with hands on her knee caps
Ooo she really toss that thang like a bean bag
Do it for herself, she not looking for no feedback
Really you should know that I'm nothing to sneeze at
There's no opponents, believe that
If there were medals for these raps
I would drip gold, that's tree sap
Wait, bust it down G, yeah I need that
His chick ran to me now he mad
Cuz I'm it, this ice drip, stop hoes in their tracks like freeze tag
I hit it quick then I gotta dip like a tea bag
Make hits quick when I spit, no speed bag
I was in the slumps cuz of my X, now I'm aye okay just like Ski Mask
I want it now, it is my moment now
When I walk in the room you might notice it how
You see your breath when you open your mouth
That should tell you I'm the coldest around
When we turn up, we be closin' it down
Hands in the air, drop it low to the ground
Young Kevin Brown, got the dopest of sounds
I do not see no opponents around
I want it now, it is my moment now
When I walk in the room you might notice it how
You see your breath when you open your mouth
That should tell you I'm the coldest around
When we turn up, we be closin' it down
Hands in the air, drop it low to the ground
Young Kevin Brown, got the dopest of sounds
I do not see no opponents around
All this gold around my neck look like King Midas choked me out (UUH!)
Big tall bottle of some drink I can't pronounce
Got a couple Persian models playing twister in my house
Yeah I live a sweet life but I ain't a Sprouse
I'm on a mission like Latter Days
To keep it trill till I pass away
There's a lotta cap in what rappers say
Bitch, I ball no masquerade
At your neck, aftershave
Straight bars the old-fashioned way
Endless flows, I have a vast array
I'm going up! That-a-way
Cuz ain't no comparin', I think it's apparent that no one can touch me when I'm in my bag
People be starin', the sauce is inherent, I guess that it came from my mom and my dad
Thank you for sharin', I run this like errands, don't battle me unless you wanna get dragged
You'll get embarrassed, get dropped like a larynx, that fat lady singing before you react
I want it now, it is my moment now
When I walk in the room you might notice it how
You see your breath when you open your mouth
That should tell you I'm the coldest around
When we turn up, we be closin' it down
Hands in the air, drop it low to the ground
Young Kevin Brown, got the dopest of sounds
I do not see no opponents around
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English

YaYaYaYa
The Quarantine Tapes take 1
Straight bars
(Yung Lando go crazy!)
Told her I'm focused on myself, I just don't have the time to let her in
Focused on my wealth, I'm after Ms like the letter N
Virtuosic punchlines they take a sec to settle in
But I never had patience, always bit right through my peppermints
I want it now, it is my moment now
When I walk in the room you might notice it how
You see your breath when you open your mouth
That should tell you I'm the coldest around
When we turn up, we be closin' it down
Hands in the air, drop it low to the ground
Young Kevin Brown, got the dopest of sounds
I do not see no opponents around
Rappers I eat with casual ease cuz I'm hungry hungry like a hippo
I can see the streams gradually going up up up like crescendo
Opportunity didn't knock, he came crashing right through my window
He said my, oh my, you set the bar so high, like the first round in a game of limbo
Now lean back with it, lean back
Shawty love to twerk with hands on her knee caps
Ooo she really toss that thang like a bean bag
Do it for herself, she not looking for no feedback
Really you should know that I'm nothing to sneeze at
There's no opponents, believe that
If there were medals for these raps
I would drip gold, that's tree sap
Wait, bust it down G, yeah I need that
His chick ran to me now he mad
Cuz I'm it, this ice drip, stop hoes in their tracks like freeze tag
I hit it quick then I gotta dip like a tea bag
Make hits quick when I spit, no speed bag
I was in the slumps cuz of my X, now I'm aye okay just like Ski Mask
I want it now, it is my moment now
When I walk in the room you might notice it how
You see your breath when you open your mouth
That should tell you I'm the coldest around
When we turn up, we be closin' it down
Hands in the air, drop it low to the ground
Young Kevin Brown, got the dopest of sounds
I do not see no opponents around
I want it now, it is my moment now
When I walk in the room you might notice it how
You see your breath when you open your mouth
That should tell you I'm the coldest around
When we turn up, we be closin' it down
Hands in the air, drop it low to the ground
Young Kevin Brown, got the dopest of sounds
I do not see no opponents around
All this gold around my neck look like King Midas choked me out (UUH!)
Big tall bottle of some drink I can't pronounce
Got a couple Persian models playing twister in my house
Yeah I live a sweet life but I ain't a Sprouse
I'm on a mission like Latter Days
To keep it trill till I pass away
There's a lotta cap in what rappers say
Bitch, I ball no masquerade
At your neck, aftershave
Straight bars the old-fashioned way
Endless flows, I have a vast array
I'm going up! That-a-way
Cuz ain't no comparin', I think it's apparent that no one can touch me when I'm in my bag
People be starin', the sauce is inherent, I guess that it came from my mom and my dad
Thank you for sharin', I run this like errands, don't battle me unless you wanna get dragged
You'll get embarrassed, get dropped like a larynx, that fat lady singing before you react
I want it now, it is my moment now
When I walk in the room you might notice it how
You see your breath when you open your mouth
That should tell you I'm the coldest around
When we turn up, we be closin' it down
Hands in the air, drop it low to the ground
Young Kevin Brown, got the dopest of sounds
I do not see no opponents around
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