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No Hangtime (Prod. Flavour Houdini) Video (MV)




Performed By: The Wiseguy
Language: English
Length: 4:21
Written by: Nick Mravunac




The Wiseguy - No Hangtime (Prod. Flavour Houdini) Lyrics




Watch me fall
No hang-time
You ain't gotta wait in line
Ima make mine
No hang-time
No hang-time
Watch me ball
Wit a gang of mine
Bags of wine
Talk slang that's the way we rhyme
If we fall
Fall forward
No hang-time
Shorty hit me up
Decline the facetime
Always so caught up
I never got hang time

Can't waste time
Gotta take mine
Then I break mine
That's the state of mind
That I get behind
Never rewind
Always fast and we forward
Always last out the door
In the back smokin' raws
In the lab cookin' porridge
Same recipe never too cold or hot
Tryna scoop up Goldilocks
Cause we posted in here like its Fort Know
With the buckshot's
F*ck-Off
Spelt across the hood spot
Chrome Heart
Zone off
Zone in
Goin' off
When I'm goin' in
Quit showin' off
I'm showin' them
The edge of life
When ya get to high
Ya slip and die
Take a lil cliff dive
Are you fit to drive?
How'd I get this flyy
Same answer every time
No hangs right?
Always so late night
Car crashin' off the punchy Flava bass line
Jumpin' out no parachute
Jackie Chan no hang-time

No hang-time
No hang-time
Watch me fall yeah no hang-time
You ain't gotta wait in line Ima make mine
No hangtime
No hangtime
Shorty hit me up decline the facetime
Bags of wine
Talk that slang that's' the way we rhyme
If we fall, fall forward
No hang-time
Always so caught up
I never got hang-time

Last lap around ya ass I gotta keep myself in motion
This time ya know I been focused
Posted in the shade with a stone wrist
No time to hang I'm on that same old (bullshit)
No way will I ever forfeit
Space n time continues on em and I make,
More hits,
Hang around if you think you know the,
Chorus,
Ya know me on that same old (bullshit)

No hang-time
No hang-time
She always So dramatic just like Dateline
Interviews are they into you
Might as well just be from Timbuktu
But for my home I ride true
Like a visa card I swipe through
Easy just like tinder nudes
Pickin' till my fingers blue
Wear nothin' but winter hues
Cashmere and Sergio tracksuits
Rock fits that's passed you
Got flows that's past due
No
Hang
Time
And it feels so
Damn
Right
Accept the facetime
Shorty wanna come and hang at mine
Okay
Let's go
And hop in the ride
Beep beep and I blast off in the three hundred E
Bumpin' mix cd's from 08 back to 03
Smack that and Outkast down to Avril Lavigne
Leanin' out the sun roof make it feel like a limousine
Let's kick a backseat freestyle If you know what I mean
Let's kick a backseat freestyle just like 2013
I haven't kicked it back
Relaxed for a while
I'm caught in my dreams
Don't assume you already know
What you've already seen
No hang-time

Watch me fall
No hang-time
You ain't gotta wait in line
Ima make mine
No hang-time
No hang-time
Watch me ball yeah
No Hang-time

Last lap around ya ass I gotta keep myself in motion
Oh ya ya, ooo,
And these days you know I been focused, oh yaya
Last lap, last lap, last lap around ya ass I keep myself in motion,
What
No, Hang-Time
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Watch me fall
No hang-time
You ain't gotta wait in line
Ima make mine
No hang-time
No hang-time
Watch me ball
Wit a gang of mine
Bags of wine
Talk slang that's the way we rhyme
If we fall
Fall forward
No hang-time
Shorty hit me up
Decline the facetime
Always so caught up
I never got hang time

Can't waste time
Gotta take mine
Then I break mine
That's the state of mind
That I get behind
Never rewind
Always fast and we forward
Always last out the door
In the back smokin' raws
In the lab cookin' porridge
Same recipe never too cold or hot
Tryna scoop up Goldilocks
Cause we posted in here like its Fort Know
With the buckshot's
F*ck-Off
Spelt across the hood spot
Chrome Heart
Zone off
Zone in
Goin' off
When I'm goin' in
Quit showin' off
I'm showin' them
The edge of life
When ya get to high
Ya slip and die
Take a lil cliff dive
Are you fit to drive?
How'd I get this flyy
Same answer every time
No hangs right?
Always so late night
Car crashin' off the punchy Flava bass line
Jumpin' out no parachute
Jackie Chan no hang-time

No hang-time
No hang-time
Watch me fall yeah no hang-time
You ain't gotta wait in line Ima make mine
No hangtime
No hangtime
Shorty hit me up decline the facetime
Bags of wine
Talk that slang that's' the way we rhyme
If we fall, fall forward
No hang-time
Always so caught up
I never got hang-time

Last lap around ya ass I gotta keep myself in motion
This time ya know I been focused
Posted in the shade with a stone wrist
No time to hang I'm on that same old (bullshit)
No way will I ever forfeit
Space n time continues on em and I make,
More hits,
Hang around if you think you know the,
Chorus,
Ya know me on that same old (bullshit)

No hang-time
No hang-time
She always So dramatic just like Dateline
Interviews are they into you
Might as well just be from Timbuktu
But for my home I ride true
Like a visa card I swipe through
Easy just like tinder nudes
Pickin' till my fingers blue
Wear nothin' but winter hues
Cashmere and Sergio tracksuits
Rock fits that's passed you
Got flows that's past due
No
Hang
Time
And it feels so
Damn
Right
Accept the facetime
Shorty wanna come and hang at mine
Okay
Let's go
And hop in the ride
Beep beep and I blast off in the three hundred E
Bumpin' mix cd's from 08 back to 03
Smack that and Outkast down to Avril Lavigne
Leanin' out the sun roof make it feel like a limousine
Let's kick a backseat freestyle If you know what I mean
Let's kick a backseat freestyle just like 2013
I haven't kicked it back
Relaxed for a while
I'm caught in my dreams
Don't assume you already know
What you've already seen
No hang-time

Watch me fall
No hang-time
You ain't gotta wait in line
Ima make mine
No hang-time
No hang-time
Watch me ball yeah
No Hang-time

Last lap around ya ass I gotta keep myself in motion
Oh ya ya, ooo,
And these days you know I been focused, oh yaya
Last lap, last lap, last lap around ya ass I keep myself in motion,
What
No, Hang-Time
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Writer: Nick Mravunac
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