1. |
Big Dawg Intro
00:41
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2. |
FUCAMiDOiN
02:11
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Uh Huh
My brain moving out the frame it won’t stop, Bruh
Soaking up these woes with some vodka
Lock and load, we rock and roll until cops are cold
Tell em to drop and roll, we throwing fireballs
Cos it’s the irate menace, light skinned Dennis
Keep going back and forth like tennis
These broads they saying one thing and do the next
Girl you’re no Beyonce your shit to the left
I make em lose their breath, like a failed Halo jump
Been loco, catch me out in Laylow drunk
This long grass got nothing but snakes
Dudleyville shit nuffin but greats]
Sixteens, or eights, 32s bro nuffin but based
Tell these sucka motherfuckers don’t do nuffin just wait (Hold up)
I’m on the case, stay fly like a Maltese falcon
Come through swinging with a big arse falchion
The outcome predestined don’t make me make your neck swing,
Bad attention got me moving to the next thing
The next dance, the next chick, the next hit
Won’t stop until my user gets kicked
AYOOOOOOO
FUCAMIDOIN?
Been so long it feels we ain’t moving
AYOOOOOOO
FUCAMIDOIN?
So ain’ no reason for me not to get stuuupid!
Play the cards I’m dealt but stealing from the deck
Shit you must be dreaming think I won’t step
Cos I’m on track again
Moving like I’m Chumbawumba
Got knocked down but now I’m back again
And yo the facts is in I’m feeling in the zone
And it’s about to be a storm, I can feel it in my bones
Cats like who’s he? You’ll see
Moving like Bruce Lee, tryna get the score with the Fugees
I’m old school like loosies
You’re rocking with a true G
Turn to Jigsaw let none of these fools leave
Move through slimmies like a cool breeeeeze
Tell these other punks to go sleep, cuz
AYOOOOOOO
FUCAMIDOIN?
Been so long it feels we ain’t moving
AYOOOOOOO
FUCAMIDOIN?
So ain’ no reason for me not to get stuuupid!
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3. |
SHOW YOU
03:52
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Places, people!
PLACES!
Lemme show you why i'm better then
They ain't takin they medicine
Lemme show you how i'm better then
You better take your medicine
Set the stage, drop the beat
Let the lights glare
It's Kao baby
Aka your nightmare
Type breh truly gully
Yano it's superugly
No way out when you enter
Leave you lookin Puffy
I tell these fools get off me
Ah! might just kiss myself (MWAH)
Gorilla glue for my blues
Tryna fix myself
Bro I never lose
That's homers fault
I pull ya card
Then in ya eyes, man
I'm throwing salt
Realise when we arrive it's official
I arise and let it fly like a pistol
Always some spare drama to get into
Surrounded by bare rats
That's a shit zoo!
Ya dargs they some shitsus
I hit the club with Usherbucks
My boys like "YEAH"
Thats a slick move
I been steady gettin ready i'm a monster
Godzilla, Kong
Ayo I bitchslap Mothra!
These manna movin' yellow
Like some Tonkas
What can I tell you?
I can't help it that i'm bonkers!
From hell to a cell
What we sellin is fuego
Only question for my brudda
Is who next through the table? (CACTUS!)
Dudleyville!
Ya boys loud and about
Like brass knucks sound real loud on ya mouth
I can confirm this
Word is
Most these rappers straight confirmed bitch
Get burn quick
Swifter than my herb lit
(Shoulda made em tougher, made em tougher
Made em tougher than a bump of raw medicine)
Lemme show you why i'm better then!
(To write all night long, and pump his adrenaline)
(Shoulda made em tougher, made em tougher
Made em tougher than a bump of raw medicine)
Lemme show you how i'm better then!
(To write all night long, and pump his adrenaline)
You better take your medicine!
You got five minutes to move, then dude i'm switching
Ruthless fool! Knock your teeth loose with some Pippens
You snooze you lose! I been up wired like i'm sniffin'
High like the price of three fives that we piffin'
Oh so ridiculous, gotta get my game in order
Grave disorders got me staring daggers as I wade through water
In my own Nam, this Animal mother
Out for poon tang and trouble, how's that plan for you brother?
Dramas minor, chef kiss that beef like MWAH
Most problematic hardhead since Chris Benoit
Shiiit, whatever you want I take back again
A backslap for bitchmade rappers that shouldn't grab a pen
They say I'm going in, son, I'm never running out
That's what I'm bout
I Kill All Others and then I run my mouth
Move like a Hun no doubt
Tell a man don't speak
If he don't heed that then we run em out!
These man are all bitch and sly
They talk shit and hide behind avatars online, cuz
I ain't got two fucks to give
I pop up out a box, cuz and box your kid
And now you know what this is
These little pussycats coming round where monsters live
(And they talking the most of shiiiit)
(Shoulda made em tougher, made em tougher
Made em tougher than a bump of raw medicine)
Lemme show you why i'm better then!
(To write all night long, and pump his adrenaline)
(Shoulda made em tougher, made em tougher
Made em tougher than a bump of raw medicine)
Lemme show you how i'm better then!
(To write all night long, and pump his adrenaline)
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4. |
DOOM PATROL ft. Reg
03:16
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We getting gully out ere
Panzer attack, the Sherman leaves you burnin while you’re turning
Fear my sermon, I break a fool and hurt em when I’m working
Fuck these vermin, I make your final act for certain
Pull ya curtain, all it takes is a minor slap to serve em
Backhanding and I’m 3 0 - love
I got three o’s that means I see my PO and duck]
Backstrap tree trunks or fill up a blunt
Silverback Gorilla, magic killer a nigga
These bredda cream puffs and doughuts, all filler
KAO burn up in a church a born sinner
Beef ain nothing but small dinner
Bout to get it colder than a North Pole winter
(Cos we )
Get it! Got it, We get it! Got it! (We got it)
Get it! Got it! We getting it good!
Get it! Got it, We get it! Got it! (We got it)
Get it! Got it! We getting it good!
Flames on my brain, stay getting lit there’s no other aim
KAO be the guy with the flows, ain no other names
All these seeds that I sow, watch em grow
Tell you bro, you should know given a go I’ll rock the boat
Get yo boy and drag him off
Before I bad him up
Times is tough
I care about as much as I have a flying fucks
We move like Mighty Ducks
Flyin V, the flyest team
White mask, more like Mike Myers of a dying scene
These type will scream
My guys are never seen
All Lo forever clean
This flows forever mean (I get em)
They think I was the Prince I ain’t sweatin
They thought they had it sweet, son
I don’t think I’m a let em
This your Armageddon set, more words at eleven
Rhyme murderer, learned all I know watching Seven
(WHAT’S IN THE BOX?)
I ain’ sending shots I behead
Record scratch, that’s you, nah ain’t that upsetting?
Get it! Got it, We get it! Got it! (We got it)
Get it! Got it! We getting it good!
Get it! Got it, We get it! Got it! (We got it)
Get it! Got it! We getting it good!
Vibe like a virgin when your rhyme style emerging,
Grind like a zombie man bite like vermin,
SyFy versions of a fly guy’s sermon,
My right take em out, man a muay thai surgeon,
Porcupine skills, nyquil plus I’m sherming,
Alcohol spilled write wills while I’m gurning,
Drilled by a sergeant on the field to be heard,
And I killed any herb like K when he’s burning,
Cherry coke sniffed with a nice young filly,
Hex that I spit never curse, Big Willy,
Neck’s too legit couldn’t choke, that’s silly,
Verse to be writ that’s a bit too chilly,
Scarf it down like a Fed stop,
Food gettin scoffed hope the baggy doesn’t get popped,
Left off when the ill effect connect dropped,
Next up, better recollect we ain’t get topped...
Get it! Got it, We get it! Got it! (We got it)
Get it! Got it! We getting it good!
Get it! Got it, We get it! Got it! (We got it)
Get it! Got it! We getting it good!
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5. |
Deebo
04:06
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Big dogs Barkin
Big dogs in your Apartment
sparking
Big blunts, big buds greener than gardens/
I been meaner than Cartman
Been dreaming of parting
Life since it was starting
So i’m like fuckit like Harden/
Stay struttin on that Dlo style
Run up on cats while they slippin
Like i’m Deebo’s child/
(And He so wild)
Baby i’m like the yute from the thornberries
Born ready
My Trigger finger born steady/
I’ll always take the shot
See i’m amazin wAtch
These people can smell what im cookin
But they can’t taste the pot/
Baby is it the sauce that you lost up in?
That bursery got metyy
Getting caught in my jugglings
A force that is troublin
Of course we still bubblin
Motherfuckers lovin it
That we poor and we strugglin/
My friend, who wanna dance with the devil
With Heavy metal,
Na just putting lead to the pedal/
These rappers petals
I tell em sekkle
I’m front row of they show gettin em heckled
(YOU SUCK!)
I’m raising things higher like a tent pole,
Cuz I Heard you wanted fire baby lesssgo
I’m on my D’lo shit
(Swaggerin)
Don’t make me turn to Deebo quick!
(I go quick)
Im on my D’lo shit
(In all black)
Don’t make turn me Deebo bitch
(Deebo, bitch!)
I’m on my D’lo shit
(Swaggerin)
Don’t make me turn to Deebo quick!
(I go quick)
Im on my D’lo shit
(In all black)
Don’t make turn me Deebo bitch
Yo you fuckin with a Fuhrer
All about mueller
Either you move with the dudes
Or these dudes gon move through ya
I leave these people in a stupor
A troll on and off computers
Gunnin with a ratchet like i’m super
You man are newer here
I ruin fools, who are you?
Pawns tryna come see the king
Now That’s a stupid move,
I stay in groove,
Stay up in the moment,
Stoned cutter I gotcha
Ok another opponent,
The main component
Of this brother here is stupid skills
Tell your man to hush his mouth
Cos that’s how stupid kills
This year i aint payin no more stupid bills
Just flying right by your bullshit
Like coupe deville
Ruthless still, shit I ain never changed record
Like this bitch here is gonna get spots out a leopard
Step up, you get peppered
Smacked down and leathered
Better backdown
And learn how to act round your betters
I’m on my D’lo shit
(Swaggerin)
Don’t make me turn to Deebo quick!
(I go quick)
Im on my D’lo shit
(In all black)
Don’t make turn me Deebo bitch
(Deebo, bitch!)
I’m on my D’lo shit
(Swaggerin)
Don’t make me turn to Deebo quick!
(I go quick)
Im on my D’lo shit
(In all black)
Don’t make turn me Deebo bitch
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6. |
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Your boy fresher than linen
You standing next to a villain
On a precipice
I’m hopping off it’s death that i’m willing
I’m definitely spinning these cats
Your boy next to be winning
Might wanna check your tone
It’s dangerous what I’m bringing
Ready to go (AH)
Loco motions what I know bruh
Rarely sober
Couple slimes with no bra
Ain a wonder why I’m Captain of Relaxin
Frank Abagnale, catch me if you can
But it ain’t happening
Us styling, comes like the sun rising
Every day looking like money it’s unsurprising
I unadvise you other guys should come and try
Either aim for the bush or maybe run and hide
We move through, that K dot and Kuku
Fresher than fresh pressed Dickies and some new shoes
I got the voodoo do you dude?
Cooler than cool brew,
Cooler than pool with a huge zoot
With that rum up in my yoohoo
[CUTS]
WHAT MAKES A MOTHERFUCKER SO DAMN FRESH
MUST BE THE BREW THAT I WAS SIPPIN
It’s a process, so best not give me no stress
Unless it is a hoe, getting low and giving slow sex
I go flex, until I hold a Rolex
In my hand, and my flight just touched down in Thailand
With five grand beside man, and diamonds on nightstands
No demons or phenoms who creep by in white vans
Seen them on my streets
Them feetsteps on crime scenes
Them deep depths where eediyats
Get beaten and die weak
One eye peeking while I’m sleeping, BANZAI!
And I’ll leave you beaten if you’re creeping, come die!
The thought of leaving or retreatings feeling unwise
Cos it’s the weekend and we freaking until sunrise
Dumb high my brains lost in the mist
Psychedelic fun guy to take off on a trip
Take shots, no breaks on a rocket ship
Like Israel to Palestine we planning an apocalypse
BANG
And the crowd goes bang
[CUTS]
WHAT MAKES A MOTHERFUCKER SO DAMN FRESH
MUST BE THE BREW THAT I WAS SIPPIN
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7. |
Come Home With Me
03:57
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Yeah, baby! K’s back with a wave, baby
What can I say? Real struggle to behave lately
Stay faded, unabated ayo time is wasting
I’n tryna wine and dine and maybe find a tasting
What can we do, ooo I’m tryna move
Beat is smooth, ooo I’m tryna groove
What’s the coo? They don’t know what’s the Scooby Doo
Kinda rude, slimmies like ooo he kinda cute
They so astute
Me though? So uncouth
Moving like Meatloaf
What you think that I’m a do?
I won’t do that
Ayo you must be playing
I’m staying in the spots that these man are strayin
Stay slayin! styles acting crazed, man
Looking like you just woke up Captain Caveman
(CAPTAIN CAVEMAN!)
Much like the sea, stay waving
Need a slimmie that’s fire, real brazen
Are you coming home with me when the night is done?
If you’re not i think you gotta go before this starts getting awkward
Am i going home with you when the night is done?
If i’m not i think i gotta go before this starts getting awkward
Come we set it off,
What’s the sitch when steppin off
Slimmie lookin like POW
who let the weapon off,
I just wanna know whether
We can duck the cold weather
Shit that could make this all better
Yano
Simple times, with simple vibes
A quick unwind
Rum an bitter lime
Yeea you know that shit divine,
It must be a crime,
Being so foine,
Got me staring like Beavis does
Now I’m offline
Reboot,
Chick a slick talker
Thick, a big walker
Got my mind skippin
Like a bricked walkman,
Feelin awkward
I ain feelin like this often,
A real firecracker yo its clear she got it poppin
On my toes, tryna bop n weave
her appearance got me rockin
Grabbin at loose leads,
My g, this beans is shockin-
Ly fine
Booty got me in awe, she big time
Slimmy be Nothing but a draw, she big dimes
Are you coming home with me when the night is done?
If you’re not i think you gotta go before this starts getting awkward
Am i going home with you when the night is done?
If i’m not i think i gotta go before this starts getting awkward
I’m just talking slick what you doin later?
Mr trouble just found his Miss behaviour
Come ere, lemme you show ya what ya missin
I’m like absinthe n acid,
Games over when I kick in
Shiit what you sayin?
Lifes a movie
Quit ya playin
Fuck this motive out
Let’s just grab some piff an stay in
Yano! Kick up them feet
And lay in,
Got me addicted to her
Now i got a cravin
An i swear fam way them hips swayin
Got this motherfucker hottter than Caymans (Caymans)
Slimmie lookin so good
That it’s statement
Got my dick harder than the pavement
I digress, she the best,
That chest got me a mess
Yo you fly as shit
But I like you dressed in sumin less
Slimmie got me vibin when the times are stress
Baby me and you is money
Somebody slide the cheque
Are you coming home with me when the night is done? ( When the nights done, baby! When the night comes)
If you’re not i think you gotta go before this starts getting awkward
Am i going home with you when the night is done?
If i’m not, If I’m not… i think i gotta go…go before this starts getting awkward
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8. |
WIKKID
03:44
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Ayo I’m feeling that I’m widdit
I know you feelin cos i’m wicked
It’s been appealin for a minute
Still we spinnin
Baby, baby!
It’s lookin like a rough night,
Liquor and a hot mic
Spliff bout the size and weight
That could stop minds/
Nothing could stop my
Flow
Baby i’m in top flight mode,
fuck the rest,
that’s how top guys go,
Out,
What you know about the next stage
Been carrying so much weight
Brudda my neck aches
Man ain come close on their best days,
I stay just going over heads
Like the westway
My rest days eaten up,
Got that hunger
Like i ain eat for months,
Thunderous one
I just cheech and wonder
Whether it’s gonna beef for lunch
Lemme moove from the chitter chATter
Some these dudes like a twitter spatter
Lord knows that they didn’t matter
Food swole on the dinner platter,
I’m on a roll, watch that nigga scatter
(Who catchin fades now?)
Ayo I’m feeling that I’m widdit
I know you feelin cos i’m wicked
It’s been appealin for a minute
Still we spinnin
Baby you gon really feel it when we finished
Stay shining like gold teeth
In some snow beach
In cold, sleet, hail baby
There’s no peace
Yo my mindframe is hell
i got no sleep
Got me clipping at the tails
On these known sheep,
Shit was so sweet
For five minutes
Now i wanna die innit
Bruvva testify sh
Yo i’m finished
Mind fried
Like nine pingers
Inside, this ride about slide
Outside the line
My card is wild bitches
When i pop up grinnin
Like its been a while, bitches
Hit the boulevard
Fits lookin stupid hard
Smoke stay followin my path
Like a supercar/
I set a ruthless Bar
Issa par try climbin it
One wrong slip
You in a lions pit
No denyin it
K ready to freak em
They gon reach and i’m reAdy to teach em
Ayo I’m feeling that I’m widdit
I know you feelin cos i’m wicked
It’s been appealin for a minute
Still we spinnin
Baby you gon really feel it when we finished
My guy, i’m on a Washington vibe
Why would man lie?
I’m damn fly
These bredda all hype
I buss my bankai
The plans slide, through smooth
And leave these fools
Higher and drier,
Like ya never seen a damn tide/
The clans inside,
The fires gettin hectic
And you know from my style
That i’m so illeffective/
Oh it’s true,
Dude is so disrespective
On moves
That’ll get ya whole crew disconnected,
Check it,
That’s how we roll
Yo it’s best that you go
These man real slow
So feed that spesh some weetos
Sumin like blow n dizzle
Bro i’m everywhere
Bars bruh i’m movin like lizzos gut
I’m heavy there
I’m lost
She lead me there
she rocks
negliegere
Big head slimmy
Crush bones yo she never scared
Shit i’m tryna moonwalk on the sun
While my minds pinging faster
Than a Porsche when it runs
Ayo I’m feeling that I’m widdit
I know you feelin cos i’m wicked
It’s been appealin for a minute
Still we spinnin
Baby you gon really feel it when we finished
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9. |
Watch It ft. Reg
03:07
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Big zoot, hittin hard like Babe Ruth
Big moves, cooking up like Big Zuu
Slick groove, sumin you can skip to
Skip school, skip work, an get cool
(I’m jokin)
Call me the blazin demon
Sumin like a basic heathen
So much smog
Looks like the place steaming
How ya feelin
This big blunt will leave you reelin
Hotboxin the yard
Now it’s just kush i’m breathing
My mind breezin
It’s skippin in the clouds
Easin out, I’m tired of always dealin wit
These clowns
keep feeding me this loud
My whole being in state of flux
Got me feelin like doge
Ayo we taking off
Move like we taking lunch
Real easy like
Its the season for keepin on
And keepin right
These fools are squeaking mice
But me i’m a staple
Always good, Like jerk chicken peas n rice
Rarely heed advice
Move like Sheev and strike
(DARKNESS)
You gon find it shocking
When you see the light
Ain the type to give you peace of mind
You gon catch a piece of mine
Peacing out like a pizza boy
On a scene of crimes
Never stop, these levels you never got
Whole crew on that Hawk shit, yo we never soft
I level fools, fam, you need a better crew
In this bitch like i’m Trejo with machete moves
Hol up
Stop it
You know you gotta watch it
Hol up
Stop it
My boys is out of pocket
Hol up
Stop it
You know you gotta watch it
Hol up
Stop it
Cuz my boys is out of pocket
Third degree murder spree, Reg's on that burgundy
Beef with a burner, rappers served with the courtesy
Run lines verbally from Grove down to Bermondsey
Stretcher man out like an Afghan insurgency
Slept for disturbing me, wet from the surgery
Bloodstain make satan claim he never heard of me
Verse eternally, battle in maternity wards
My sword burned since cutting the cord
When I came out the womb like a scythian lord
The head of a horde, one step ahead of you whores
My reward on this earth is to deaden ya jaw
Get applause plus head from a broad you adored
… Ya bird brained bars can’t soar, man of war
Red of tooth and claw, a carnivore
Rappers harmed by the carnage I wrought
And export, bloodsport doing splits on ya corpse I end all
Hol up
(HOL UP)
Stop it
(STOP IT)
You know you gotta watch it
(GOTTA WATCH IT)
Hol up
(HOL UP)
Stop it
(STOP IT)_
My boys is out of pocket
(OUTTA POCKET)
Hol up
(HOL UP)
Stop it
(STOP IT)
You know you gotta watch it
(GOTTA WATCH IT)
Hol up
(HOL UP)
Stop it
(STOP IT)
Cuz my boys is out of pocket
(OUTTA POCKET)
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10. |
Weathermen ft. Reg
03:00
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You claim you don’t wanna problem
Why the hell you starting sumin?
You claim you don’t wanna problem
Do you? Do you?
Ayo I been mad, been grabbing black bags like a Bin man
Ready to swing in a bright jacket like I’m Sinbad
You know I been bad, lemme knock it through ya melon
This ain the Honeymooners but the moon is where I send em
(TO THE MOON, ALICE)
Your boy hear and I got em with the shakes
Like when you heard certain knocking and it’s gotta be the Jakes
I’m smelling pussy, fam! It gotta be these snakes
Shit fuck Monopoly, I topple it and skate
You’re now rocking with a great
About time these breddas know
Feel like Usain Bolt, goddam these breddas slow
I shut down a breddas soul
Snowman shivering, wow these breddas cold
Shit gets wild when I’m involved
(When I’m involved)
I switched up styles and I evolved
(I evolved)
Yo I ain rich now, but if you don’t watch out
It might be your gold I hold
Who you know can change the weather?
KAO yo I make it better
Who you know can change the weather?
Reggy, Reggy…
Assassin with words, absurd to be tested,
Like molested bitches when a politician’s tryna swerve,
I ain’t meant for disturbing so fuck what you heard,
Clapping cheeks like a cow chewing cud and herbs,
Keep my name out your mouth bruv mum’s the word,
She rolled dice till your birth, much cum was stirred,
Man spurred on a dead horse to full gallop,
Spurt that creamy vinaigrette, you tossed salads,
Love the phallus, unbalanced in your wish list,
Short bus riding with a helmet like a dick tip,
Callous, still freaking out the geek squad,
Malice in my bars like like I’m beating on a retard,
Parry dons move gats in my carry on,
Hijacked planes, passport with a bally on,
Marry young starlets, turned into savvy blondes,
Robin that Hood took the Maid out of Marion.
(Sup bitch?)
Who you know can change the weather?
KAO yo I make it better
Who you know can change the weather?
(Fuck my life)
Wreck the contest, tell these bums it’s a bomb threat
It’s wrong to come rumble with the Don, son I’m Gon Freccs
Run reckless, like I’m tryna palm a Tec in
Man try steppin to me it’s on like Tekken
Too golden, brudda like me is too bold and
Choke a motherfucker to sleep then Tombstone em
Think I be scared of some beef? Nah dudes joking
All I got for brehs is some heat, now dudes smoking
Gotta have it, a pack day, the mack gone play
Set it down like a Shaq attack when I crack ya face
Can’t make a Mack behave
Cos I ain scared of your motherfucker
Like the OG Bernie Mac would say
Don’t bring me pain raining like it’s May
Got that Thor hammer, any defaming of my name
I’m in the cut ya girl got KAO on the brain
Won’t stop til I hit the spot, flames is where I reign
Who you know can change the weather?
KAO yo I make it better
Who you know can change the weather?
KAO, KAO, KAO
Who you know can change the weather?
KAO yo I make it better
Who you know can change the weather?
KAO KAO
I make it better
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11. |
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Looking through the window
Simple we blowing Indo
Hoping to see a symbol
Some love in this fucking limbo
Tea In the kettle that peace of mind
hoping I read the signs, see past the window frame, cause recently feel I’m blind
we gonna be okay, and we gonna be alright
Well what else am I gonna say I pray atleast every night
Make a change, slowly expanding the range,
wrote in there raps, and now I’m openly handling pain
Hoping it slaps, but doubt is taking its hold on my brain,
only when I’m sober I’m rolling on main grove,
and it’s cold on this road should stayed home, f
eeling frozen but slowly the flame grows
You my homies but show me you ain’t hoes
Looking through the window
Rollin, we
Looking through this world
Eyes open I see
Looking through the window
Rollin, we
Looking through this world
Eyes open I see
Ain’t nowhere that I’d rather be
But we still rollin
World through this window scrolling
These fools were never out
Ain puff no Cheddar so loud it would punch you in the mouth
Eyes open, now you’re fucking lunching in the clouds
Sign on the lab said no fuck shit allowed
Who the fuck are these clowns?
Sick of these think they slick fucks tryna slip off
I ain gon kickoff, I’m a cool and watch you slip up
They love when I’m broke
But they fishy when my chips up
What are we doing?
I spit raps like Michaels kips up (I’m a sexy boy)
(SEXY)
We on another wave, Nice guys outrageous
With type minds they strive to tie down in cages
Ughh, I been tight for fucking ages
Riiight, so giving me strife won’t leave you painless
Stainless steel, knuckles cold to chill
Hold on tight now, baby cos the fall could kill
I been on this hill, and Ii’m dying on it
You man ain got no thoughts you just spying on it
(BITCHHH)
Looking through the window
Rollin, we
Looking through this world
Eyes open I see
Looking through the window
Rollin, we
Looking through this world
Eyes open I see
Ain’t nowhere that I’d rather be
But we still rollin
World through this window scrolling
KAO, baby!
KAO, babY!
KAO, baby!
KAO, baby!
KAO, baby! Smoke weed, motherfucker!
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Walking up in the wrong space
Ah mate
That’s how you end up in a hard place
Tryna fuck with my pace
Ah mate
That’s how you end up in a hard place
If you take the food off my plate
Ah mate
That’s how you end up in a hard place
Too much coke
Thinking you scarface
Ah mate
Thats how you end up in a hard place
Got me thinking how to set this
Shits moving like it’s Tetris
Got a brother a restless,
Cos the peace is just deceptive
I eat these dumb pretenders
The beast has now just entered
Rollin much colder
Than the polar in December, (i got this)
Show me someone I can’t rock wit
The thunder stay strikin
These fuckers thats outta pocket
I don’t just pop up, I pop shit
Pop lips
Pop heads in grounds
Like a ostrich
I can’t be boxed bitch
Not the one to cross with
They tryna lock the doors
But my boot is like a locksmith
(Ba boom)
Baby my moves
Stay getting watched quick
Fuckers wanna schmooze
Til they learn i’m fucking toxic
The problematic one
It’s automatic that you’re done
Cats think they nice
Gon be tragic when they spun
I’m never slackin on my ones
Captain of whatshappen
Backstrikes an bitchslaps
I’m handin em for fun
Walking up in the wrong space
Ah mate
That’s how you end up in a hard place
Tryna fuck with my pace
Ah mate
That’s how you end up in a hard place
If you take the food off my plate
Ah mate
That’s how you end up in a hard place
Too much coke
Thinking you scarface
Ah mate
Thats how you end up in a hard place
I don’t do struggle bars
Bars have never been a struggle
It’s all kushty, it’s magic you flipping muggle
You lil fragile you’re fragile, don’t wanna tussle
Nah, you ain’t got the minerals nor the muscle
I don’t bark I’m more bite no muzzle
Got a bit of talent but I’m more hustle
Light on the trekkers but I scrap and I scuffle
What you gonna do?
You ain’t gonna do fuck all!
I’ve never been soft and I’ve never subtle
Bad from morning! Man I’ve always been trouble
Naughty lil prick
I was always in trouble
Always ready for war
I’m always ready to rumble!
Walking up in the wrong space
Ah mate
That’s how you end up in a hard place
Tryna fuck with my pace
Ah mate
That’s how you end up in a hard place
If you take the food off my plate
Ah mate
That’s how you end up in a hard place
Too much coke
Thinking you scarface
Ah mate
Thats how you end up in a hard place
When they face the doom It’s like microwave Mayo
I’m here to rock the microphone with my boy Kao,
Every single line that comes from the mouth is fuego
I’m with Diego munching on a bagel outside the bodega,
I roll with the banditz like Jack Slayta ..
Trying to get rich without making that crack paper, back hand slap a hater
Snap down on you like a alligator
You’re Like dead weed , you man lack the flavour
I’ve always been real never been a fabricator
Cry now and laugh later, like treach I’m man of nature
Naughty
I’ll take the bread and attack the baker
It’s facts we causing drastic danger..
Blowing ganja like Rasta man in Jamaica
Snap necks at the end of what was meant to be a straightener .. see you later !!
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KREUGER
03:05
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First love
First blood
First hate
I’m Freddy Kruger on a first date
First love
First hate
First blood
I’m Freddy Kruger on a first date
First love
First blood
First hate
I’m Freddy Kruger on a first date
First love
First blood
First hate
I’m Freddy Kruger on a first date
Houston can you hear me?
I been boosting dudes severely
Ruthless motherfucker,
Better queue to just get near me
I know these fuckers fear me
Easily can see they queesy
When i’m piss drunk with mezcal
I make this shit look breezy
In this sin city so seedy,
The sin ain acting greedy
But these sims barely know
If its even time for feeding
Given time i leave em in the dark
Twisted
Lock an load watch me send this out the park
Ya Missed it
(Baby) i’m like Riggs when it’s Christmas
Just tickin through a hitlist
Thought of just watching you burn
Is gonna pique my interest
Lemmme know,
If you ready for the spectacle
We movin’ in a cloud
Stay smoking on delectables
First love
First blood
First hate
I’m Freddy Kruger on a first date
First love
First hate
First blood
I’m Freddy Kruger on a first date
First love
First blood
First hate
I’m Freddy Kruger on a first date
First love
First blood
First hate
I’m Freddy Kruger on a first date
Check the transmission
Don’t disrespect a man missions
Unless that man lacks vision
Life gon’ get that man kicked in
Me I been sticking what I know
What i got,
Yano just stick to my guns
Hope i get shot/
Man listen,
Ain no fear you could bring to me
The sweet sound of death
Swear that bitch just sings to me
Shit sounding like a symphony
I pop up in your spot
Like yagga
And these cats catch dystrophy
Oh you mad huh
Get this heat
Act up
Get this kneee
Man are all ra ra
Til they get parred up and are history
These man are goddam mysteries
Lil elbow grease, take em out like i’m Mr Clean
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