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No Profanity Video (MV)




Performed By: Lil J & Nuclear
Length: 2:21
Written by: Lil J




Lil J & Nuclear - No Profanity Lyrics




It ain't like I haven't made any mistakes
But he got an empty pack of cigarettes
Mans full of regrets
How many more threats
I'm just losing my assets
He sweats whilst placing bets
Oh wait you in that many debts
Yes its time to address this now
That you be playin chequers
And I be playin chess
Remember
I just finesse whilst you stress
Your just that mess who suits a dress
More or less you can't express
The fact that you underdress
And the fact you need
Psychoanalytic process
Simply just confess
I ain't really using any profanity
For your dumb ass love of Christianity
I will still hear your plea of insanity
But I continue to question humanity

It ain't like I haven't made any mistakes
But he got an empty pack of cigarettes
Mans full of regrets
How many more threats
I'm just losing my assets
He sweats whilst placing bets
Oh wait you in that many debts
Yes its time to address this now
That you be playin chequers
And I be playin chess
Don't forget to put your morning dress (Put it on)
I'm just now full of success
Mans got j's on his feet
Whilst ya'll weird ass beats his meat
But you glance down at the dope sheet
But you still take the back seat
Trick or treat but remember we elite
Your an incomplete obsolete dead beat
I bet you think its a treat to see your brother exscrete
I mean you don't even eat
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It ain't like I haven't made any mistakes
But he got an empty pack of cigarettes
Mans full of regrets
How many more threats
I'm just losing my assets
He sweats whilst placing bets
Oh wait you in that many debts
Yes its time to address this now
That you be playin chequers
And I be playin chess
Remember
I just finesse whilst you stress
Your just that mess who suits a dress
More or less you can't express
The fact that you underdress
And the fact you need
Psychoanalytic process
Simply just confess
I ain't really using any profanity
For your dumb ass love of Christianity
I will still hear your plea of insanity
But I continue to question humanity

It ain't like I haven't made any mistakes
But he got an empty pack of cigarettes
Mans full of regrets
How many more threats
I'm just losing my assets
He sweats whilst placing bets
Oh wait you in that many debts
Yes its time to address this now
That you be playin chequers
And I be playin chess
Don't forget to put your morning dress (Put it on)
I'm just now full of success
Mans got j's on his feet
Whilst ya'll weird ass beats his meat
But you glance down at the dope sheet
But you still take the back seat
Trick or treat but remember we elite
Your an incomplete obsolete dead beat
I bet you think its a treat to see your brother exscrete
I mean you don't even eat
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Writer: Lil J
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