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DMC Lyrics - Artist : V9
Cut man out like an edit
Beefin' me, young boy regret it Kidnap his bro, What you know about leverage? Had enough of these neeks and punks Talking tough but dey soon get dead-up I want all this too Flip my shank and leave holes in yutes I don't still put pause Cah my hearts fully on Tapped off back roads, I'm a violent yout Do it like Sheggy and ching down youts Bad b loving the Venomous bop Thinks I'm cute but she callin' me rude Savage like me don't give two fucks Open and man might jeet in dat toung (Man jeetin' it, man jeetin' it) 2 shanks on me, got me moving like Kratos Man call it "The Blades of Chaos" Swing that bitch, mans causing mayhem Don't get comfy in sliders Still get chinged like your homeboy Talk 'bout pen and paper You got stretch and watch EastEnders Leathers on cah the shits all 'mense I'm in the ride thinking there next Saw [?] but he ran too quick If he tripped, he woulda got killed And someone told [?] on me Den V9 said we ain't squashing a thing I still pull up on a 1 way See man run, buckle and trip Dey hopped out, den hopped back in How's a yout' dashing with a flick? Dem man love dashing on M-ways Shouts out Rabbitz, and shouts out [?] Man know if I catch him, I'll stab him Lean out the ride and slap him V9 I'm way to savage RIP the guys and free up the mandem Spared him Should've M'd him 2 waps in the whip like Dante Double tap dat dot-dot Chest-shot, watch his heart drop She'll lift him up den man shank him down Move lowkey like dat underground Skeet-Skeet, den we jump out Slip up, dats a man down Spared him Should've M'd him 2 waps in the whip like Dante Double tap dat dot-dot Chest-shot, watch his heart drop She'll lift him up den man shank him down Move lowkey like dat underground Skeet-Skeet, den we jump out Slip up, dats a man down I'm a Homerton Sensei due comprehending I been gliding and attacking the opp block But nuttin' like job boy deya G9 just skrr it in traffic No way we stopping for trident Up it, slap it, reverse it, bang it See man jump like Jack in Dexter Who's dat yout? Hop out and tear it I put fear in opps And knife through tops Unknown sami come skinny like twigs I'll stick it in a fuckboys teeth Dip, splash in a opp boys tummy Now my mans looking all funny Insert in livers in injured niggas But da man got crumbled like cookies Fucking rookies, dey wish dey knew me Curfew like on my life your ruined Up that suttin' and slap at hoopties We're tryna do it like GTA Tell bro do the chasing I do the cheffing, assisted changing See opps go 4 feet deep Tell all the offending, juggin' attackers Me and K hop out in strait badness Tell these pricks don't freeze like Bobby Pull on talkin' and slaps mans spine V9 with the raw, I ain't safe outside How many times they looking in mans eyes and still in the whip like its Sharingan? Charged up like Spartan range Back out my dagger See bare man scatter ST fling yeah, fuck are these balance? Samurais, dot's, man swing that chopper Dotty came out, I didn't see dem again Shh lit 2, got 4 a licked his head Mention me, are you fucking buzzin'? When we buck, I ain't the one that's cuttin' When we buck, I ain't the one that's cuttin' Spared him Should've M'd him 2 waps in the whip like Dante Double tap dat dot-dot Chest-shot, watch his heart drop She'll lift him up den man shank him down Move lowkey like dat underground Skeet-Skeet, den we jump out Slip up, dats a man down Spared him Should've M'd him 2 waps in the whip like Dante Double tap dat dot-dot Chest-shot, watch his heart drop She'll lift him up den man shank him down Move lowkey like dat underground Skeet-Skeet, den we jump out Slip up, dats a man down (Dats a man down) Slip up, dats a man down Chest-shot, watch his heart drop Slip up, dats a man down Chest-shot, watch his heart drop |
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