lirik lagu booter bee, kenny allstar & mixtape madness – mad about bars, pt. 2
[intro]
r4diant made this one
h1k made this
yo
[verse]
if i bring out the hammer and get out the nails (grab them)
tell the opps i ain’t putting up shelves (nah)
i’m definitely sliding if m’s on gliding
lean out the car, two bells in a 12 (baow)
four more bells in a pump
pull that back, watch my shoulder jump
two opps dropped in the sp~ce of a month
or now, what the f~ck have the paigons done?
if the tables turned and my bro died, i’m outside tryna blow man’s socks off (baow)
two waps up in a car, big smoke in the ride
the paigon strip’s getting locked off
ask about b anytime that i squeeze
nine out of ten, it’s a closе range headshot (bap)
don’t do legs, morе time it’s heads
chest and above when the mandem let off (grrt)
he used to be bad, but he fell off (p~ssy)
i don’t wanna hear what he said
his mum’s a slag and his sister’s a slag
and two of his friends are dead, it’s intense
how much man have i shot and cheffed? (how many?)
i put their boss on a hospital bed (i did)
if rap don’t work, i’m tying up trappers
if opps slide through, i’m savaging them
hang out the car and don’t think twice
any parties, jump out, ruin the vibe (baow)
‘018, that’s two in a night (two)
i got a fetish for swinging my knife (ching)
i’m gonna shoot, lil bro’s gonna drive
someone’s getting shot out the passenger side (bap, bap)
we don’t take vios, we put them in bios
ride out bait and shoot on sight, yo
touch my skin, that’s a big mistake (big)
headshots when i ride and lift my gauge (bap)
don’t ask me why i hide my face, it’s flames, i’m bait, i’m known to the jakes
they want me on servery, filling my tray (f~ck that)
but i got plans and money to make
what have you done that’s up~to~date?
i don’t wanna hear nothing ’bout back in the day (don’t get that)
new guns on the block got me catting to spray (baow)
how does he chat when he got whacked?
that shotgun sh~ll nearly sent him to sp~ce
give me my sp~ce, if not, i’ll tape up the place
left their block in a state (i did)
just got a hold of some stolen plates
give me a second, park and wait
someone’s getting shot in their brains (wait there)
brace yourself when f~block roll up (roll up)
he got one to the chest, that hole in his t made him look like a doughnut (haha)
ask in the town, bet everyone knows us
two of them’s gone, how they coping? (how?)
one more dead, that’s what i’m hoping (i’m praying)
’til then, that’s gang gang rolling
headshot shootings, chest shot pokings (ching)
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- lirik lagu branca – part time
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