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No Introduction


Central Cee


Patinka? Spausk ir pridėk prie mėgstamų! Man patinka!

Stilius: Hip-hop'o muzika
Data: 2025 m.








No introduction needed
But girls still ask what my name is
Trying to pretend they don't know who Cee is
Like, like anytime I get on the mic
It don't cover a hundred regions
Sweden, Norwegian, New Zealand
Australian, Arab, Armenian
Even Asia and Indonesian

Spitting on beats and using similes
But their lyrics ain't got no meaning
If we see blue lights and think that it's cops
We're not gonna stop, we're breezing
Lock the lock it won't stop us scheming
I lost Fdot and it got me grieving
Posted by the convenience store
With a pack of the raw so it's not convenient

I wanna live a simplistic life
But that's unrealistic right?
I miss the times, two-man step
Take one for the team and assist my guy
God ain't give me the gift to write
Won't lie, I been on a consistent grind
When I was broke, they didn't wan' talk
Now I made it, they want me to give advice
Me and Ybeeez in matching Rolls'
Step out the store with two new Cullis
Step in the room and they feel my aura
That was before I had music money
I came up with the bros, I post a throwback
And the whole crew look bummy
Before man snaked me, I already saw it coming
I clocked he was moving funny

No introduction needed
But girls still ask what my name is
Tryna pretend they don't know who Cee is
Like, like anytime I get on the mic
It don't cover a hundred regions
Sweden, Norwegian, New Zealand
Australian, Arab, Armenian
Even Asia

Sounds like a M16 when the engine starts
Think you're the shit, bitch
Turn on your whip does your engine fart
Two left feet and I don't have rhythm
But my chain and my pendant dance
Life when you live in the ends is hard
The things that I see make me question God
Uh, alright
I'm feeling pain but I can't complain
My life was harder before the fame
Lost some people along the way
And I miss them bad when I contemplate
Shoot my shot and it's wet like Steph
But I don't play for the Golden State
It's bait that my bro got the poker tucked
He can't even put on a poker face

What are these jokers on?
They keep sending but I don't respond
The big dot dot ain't little like Durk
It's OTF like long live Von
The UK's not what you see on films
Bro's on the block with the longest wand
Deathly hollows will fly out the chamber
Bro try poke and hunt this don
I hear them talking, seeing the tweets, I'm seeing the forums
Seeing them mention everyone else but me
Like say that I'm not important
All of the moves that I make in America
It's making it easier for them
First half of the year I done a hundred shows
You can see I been touring
If it weren't for the work that I put in Paris
None of these guys would've gone to Europe
The codeine mixing up with the phenny
I fall asleep when I sip on syrup
Look in my eyes and see I been through it
Come straight off a plane, get straight back to it
She asked what my name is, trying to pretend
She don't know that I'm famous and already knew it




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Esamas tekstas

No introduction needed
But girls still ask what my name is
Trying to pretend they don't know who Cee is
Like, like anytime I get on the mic
It don't cover a hundred regions
Sweden, Norwegian, New Zealand
Australian, Arab, Armenian
Even Asia and Indonesian

Spitting on beats and using similes
But their lyrics ain't got no meaning
If we see blue lights and think that it's cops
We're not gonna stop, we're breezing
Lock the lock it won't stop us scheming
I lost Fdot and it got me grieving
Posted by the convenience store
With a pack of the raw so it's not convenient

I wanna live a simplistic life
But that's unrealistic right?
I miss the times, two-man step
Take one for the team and assist my guy
God ain't give me the gift to write
Won't lie, I been on a consistent grind
When I was broke, they didn't wan' talk
Now I made it, they want me to give advice
Me and Ybeeez in matching Rolls'
Step out the store with two new Cullis
Step in the room and they feel my aura
That was before I had music money
I came up with the bros, I post a throwback
And the whole crew look bummy
Before man snaked me, I already saw it coming
I clocked he was moving funny

No introduction needed
But girls still ask what my name is
Tryna pretend they don't know who Cee is
Like, like anytime I get on the mic
It don't cover a hundred regions
Sweden, Norwegian, New Zealand
Australian, Arab, Armenian
Even Asia

Sounds like a M16 when the engine starts
Think you're the shit, bitch
Turn on your whip does your engine fart
Two left feet and I don't have rhythm
But my chain and my pendant dance
Life when you live in the ends is hard
The things that I see make me question God
Uh, alright
I'm feeling pain but I can't complain
My life was harder before the fame
Lost some people along the way
And I miss them bad when I contemplate
Shoot my shot and it's wet like Steph
But I don't play for the Golden State
It's bait that my bro got the poker tucked
He can't even put on a poker face

What are these jokers on?
They keep sending but I don't respond
The big dot dot ain't little like Durk
It's OTF like long live Von
The UK's not what you see on films
Bro's on the block with the longest wand
Deathly hollows will fly out the chamber
Bro try poke and hunt this don
I hear them talking, seeing the tweets, I'm seeing the forums
Seeing them mention everyone else but me
Like say that I'm not important
All of the moves that I make in America
It's making it easier for them
First half of the year I done a hundred shows
You can see I been touring
If it weren't for the work that I put in Paris
None of these guys would've gone to Europe
The codeine mixing up with the phenny
I fall asleep when I sip on syrup
Look in my eyes and see I been through it
Come straight off a plane, get straight back to it
She asked what my name is, trying to pretend
She don't know that I'm famous and already knew it

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