
No Witnesses
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- experimental electronic
- early 2000s
- rock
- 2000s
- percussion
- futuristic
- synthesizer
- strings
- heavy
- r&b
- aggressive
- melodic
Lyrics
Intro
Cameras flash…
Fuck the flash…
They don’t see…
No…
Uh! G-Unit! MJ! Yeah! Let’s get this shit poppin’!
Verse 1
I feel the lenses on me, crawling like a spider
Every rumor in the tabloid, every motherfuckin’ writer is a liar
But your love is a blackout, cut the power to the grid
When the world comes lookin’ for me, I’m the kid that never did
Pre-Chorus
Let ’em search, let ’em seize
Let ’em beg on their knees
We ain’t guilty, we ain’t clean
We just invisible, baby
Chorus
No witnesses, no evidence, no trail of tears
Just a frequency between us, disappearin’ for years
They can build a case against me, put my face on the news
But they’ll never find the safehouse where I’m fuckin’ you
(No witnesses, no witnesses)
Hoo!
(No witnesses)
No, they can’t prove a thing
Verse 2
Uh! I come through, black coupe, no roof, no proof
They be snappin’ pictures, I be laughin’ in the booth
Shorty with me, she a rider, she ain’t runnin’ her mouth
She just swallow the drama, put her lips on the south
I ain’t gotta curse? Fuck that, I’m cursing tonight
They want dirt, I got shovels, we can bury the hype
G-Unit, MJ, we the unrehearsed
You can hate from the side, we just fuck in a hearse
Yeah!
Bridge
If the walls have ears, then I’m whisperin’ low
If the streets have eyes, then I’m movin’ slow
But your heartbeat’s the only wire I know
And I’m not lettin’ go
Chorus
No witnesses, no evidence, no trail of tears
Just a frequency between us, disappearin’ for years
They can build a case against me, put my face on the news
But they’ll never find the safehouse where I’m fuckin’ you
(No witnesses, no witnesses)
Shamone!
(No witnesses)
No, they can’t prove a thing
Breakdown
Dah! He-hee! Aow!
Yeah! Uh! G-Unit! Fuck the feds!
Break the camera, break the lens
We don’t break, we just bend
Hoo!
Let’s go!
Verse 3
Uh! They can tap the phone, they can raid the home
They can watch me fuckin’ your girl through a drone
I don’t give a shit, I’m a make it explicit
If you ain’t with the movement, then you better dismiss it
I got money, I got power, I got pussy on demand
MJ on the hook, I just put it in your hands
No witnesses, no snitches, no stains
Just a body in the bed and a fistful of chains
Yeah!
Outro
No witnesses…
Just us…
No fingerprints…
Fuck…
Uh! Yeah! G-Unit! Invincible! Ha ha! Fuck ’em all!
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