No Shades - Local, Shizz McNaughty

Ooh la-la-la ooh-la ooh-la

Ooh la-la-la ooh-la-la

It’s Locs

Ooh la-la-la ooh-la ooh-la

Fat Ronaldo

Ooh la-la-la ooh-la-la

Oh my, oh my, oh my

Goodness gracious eight-balls of fire

I got weed but I’m not the supplier

Know big man hit with a big charge and when they get out they still won’t

retire (no way)

20 pound in a bank (yep), 20 grand in a tumble dryer

Mum told me that God loves a tryer

I been doing it since, name on the CD name on the flyer

Won’t stop till I’ve met Mariah (no)

Shouts to my local listeners, this one’s Local business, ain’t no liar

Richard, check out my prior

This year I’ve had a good year but next year I might be bald as a tire

I touch mic all the dons say «Fire, fire, fire, fire, fire»

I don’t dizzle, I just dank (dank, dank)

No shades, no shank (no shank, no shank, no shank, no shank)

I’m safe, I say thanks (Safe bruv)

I still rave, I still dance

And I seem half-dead 'cause I feel half-dead and I told my phone I’ve jumped on

a flight (gone, gone, I’m gone)

Got one for the Rizla, one for the Sprite

Put a score on Didion White

Smoke weed till I’m at a different height and I ain’t gonna see midnight (no

way no way)

Bossman said I got a verbal warning (warning, warning, warning)

Said he ain’t seen me all morning (morning, morning, morning)

Teacher told me I gotta stop talking

Ring ring ring that’s another one calling (uh huh)

I don’t dizzle, I just dank (dank, dank)

No shades, no shank (no shank, no shank, no shank, no shank)

I’m safe, I say thanks (Safe bruv)

I still rave, I still dance

It’s light when them other man get quick bars in

Bobbing in the rave school dancing

Bare elbows and barging right in the room that you wanna act large in

of a G when I’m passing

Got by a big margin

Had to get up and make things work instead of scratching my head and iffing and

awing

Man’ll never wake up and not give thanks

Man are built for the war like tanks

It’s out there man are pants, turn up your set for them bants

Man are on different ranks, man are moving

I like to pass the old school, catch me slipping and box you oval

Ay Local

I got dizzle, I got dank

No shades, no shank (no shank, no shank, no shank, no shank)

I’m safe, I say thanks (Safe bruv)

I still rave, I still dance