lirik lagu screwface rara - scene smasher (part 2)
[intro]
(saunderz)
(abeltheplug)
(renzo made this beat)
[verse]
seen death in a bundle, jail in a bundle
kp got shot ’cause he got setup by a bongo
i’ve seen snitches, seen straps and smackheads in a bundle
welcome to my life, the concrete jungle
i swerve fake friends like they’ve got herpes
’cause where were they when i was on the wing doing burpees
them guys there they ain’t my g’s
they didn’t do a thing for me when i was on a three’s
i’m out here now with my real g’s
i didn’t feel free until i got a flight overseas
i’ve seen guys with more straps than they’ve got p’s
don’t ever underestimate guys like these
i was raised with the triggerholics so i ain’t scared to pull it
if i ride out i slap my target like ruud gullit
i could never lose my touch, you know i still got it
in bolton it was me that left bumholes in your bonnet
f~ck a hoods hottest, i’m the hoods scotch bonnet
i ain’t tryna gas, even ex gyal know that i’m on it
whoever can’t [?], yeah~yeah, i know it
i’ve lived by the gun but i ain’t died by no bullet
and if you want that thunder it’s pressure that you’re under
i’ll be on your block with two sticks like wakanda
i’m steady with the john gotti, the kick~backs stronger
pellets from the dotty leave you blind like stevie wonder
on the field you’re dead like djemba~djemba
your squad lacks gunners, your names not ~rs~ne wenger
your soul into orbit, real gunners will send you
anyone can get it, they don’t care about your gender
what i’m tryna say, you’re gonna need jesus christ
if they back it out and bust, i’ll turn you into a poltergeist
don’t draw me out please, my tempers not nice
i’ve hit guys in their chest and torso more than twice
i don’t need to put dough on your head like dandruff or head lice
my hits are free of charge, ‘low it, that’s my advice
life’s a gamble, i always roll like dice
shout out my ex, she’s dried up like katie price
say i’m too cold to touch and i’m too hot to handle
my flows stinking bad like ghandi’s sandal
this is how you merk a beat and leave it in a mangle
i grew up twisting guys up in the hood like kurt angle
she says i’m hard work and i’m hard to handle
but all the ladies know i stay lit like a candle
i’m a vandal, i’m ready for the rumble
never judge a book by the cover ’cause it’s humble
when i shoot i’m on point like james ward~prowse
from long range i’ll tear up your berghaus
we got couple things that sprain, i don’t mean [?]
two’s got a shush with it so it’s quiet as a mouse
pins and needles, i’ve already felt that
i swing it to the left, then the right when i discharge that
on the battlefield you’re whacked like amrabat
and if you need real rap, i’m your guy for that
dej loaf said it for me, you don’t wanna try me
the sweets for the spinner they’re obese, they ain’t tiny
i was just a kid when older guys tried to line me
but i came straight back, i didn’t let ’em off with it lightly
as a kid i seen a first share of guys moving slimy
that’s why i keep them real guys behind me
anywhere on sight they’ll scr~p like a pikey
they’re loyal to the soil, and that’s why i rate them highly
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