No Face Lyrics

[Keith:] A demented man !
[Tim:] Yeah !
[Keith:] Pull your head out your f***** body
[Tim:] Yeah !
[Keith:] And all you m****pukkaz thinkin a be f***** hard
[Tim:] Yeah !
[Keith:] Rippin your f***** insides out
[Tim:] Yeah !
[Keith:] Spittin in your f***** eyes...no face !

Hey yo I catch mad break, and m****pukkaz always get respect
coz I'm off for putting TECs to their neck
You can walk around your block, at your pizza's, at your mom's, at your pop's
When I lick shots even cops give me props
coz I slay, yeah I slay all my victims
n***** see me coming and they say "don't f*** with him"
That n**** from New York, you know he gets bigger
Uptown trouble maker, rap Bronx n****
Yeah ! What's my f***** name ? Tim Diggety !
n***** see me comin and they all start running for the border
Outta order, they're being slaughtered
I'm deadly with the rhyme and the f***** tape recorder
coz I can kill at will MCs without a touch
and you female rappers, with my words: you'll get f*****
Stuck. Outta luck. Closed case
Destroyed by the man with no face

No face ! [Keith: No f***** face]
No face ! [Keith: He gots no f***** face]
No face ! [Keith: The man with no f***** face]
Yo let me take you on a journey
about this punk n**** of the block sellin rocks to the cops
How I knocked the m****'s p***s out
Frontin on my moms in the f***** elevator
"lend me five dollars and I'll pay you back later"
Greater. My moms said no and held her purse
Hit her in the head, now my moms need a nurse
The worst thing you could do was touch my lady
The one who gave me life, yo n****, is you crazy ?
I'm swayze, ran out the crib with my mac
to TEC the fowl down, hell no, he's not a jack
It's strictly h***cide on my m****p***kin (??????)
You dis me, I kill you, it's all that simple
Now as I turn the corner who the f*** did I see ?
The same b**** n**** starin right at me
He reached, I reached, I beat him to the punch
Now he's in the gutter and he's f***** pigeon lunch
The cops came around but they had no case
The witnesses said it was a man with no face
No face ! [Keith: No f***** face]
No face ! [Keith: The m****p***ka's got no face]
No face ! [Keith: No f***** face]
No face ! [Keith: No face]
No face ! [Keith: No f***** g****** face]
No face ! [Keith: He got no f***** face]
No face ! [Keith: No d*** face]
No face !

Yo, the legacy continues, all you fake m****p***kaz bein
pimped by yo labels. You jealous a** haters. Yeah y'all know
Y'all been stealin our s*** for years
f*** all o'y'all. Prepare for the Kool Keith solo album and
the Tim Dog. Plus the pimpin REX s***
And Kutmasta Kurt was on the production tips
Lyrically y'all can't f*** with me
I'm not tryin to battle and keep it real like you stupid a**
m****p***kaz do with'cha albums.
I'd like to thank my fans, you know, the real Ultra fans who's
down in America and Europe, everywhere
And f*** the rest o'you phony a** m****puckaz
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Big Time (2001)
Selling My Dat's (intro) Super Luv NYC Street Corner Battle Big Time Bittin' My Space Shit (skit) Get Off the d*** Who Rocks? Peeping Tom (skit) Private Eyes The Industry Is Wack Moving Out the Projects (skit) Keep It Real... Represent (full original version) Ain't Nobody Happenin' Fat Lady Visit to the Zoo (skit) Bizarre No Face To the Real Ultra Fans (outro)