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Rapid Freestyle

Scrufizzer

01.11.2015

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Tekst piosenki
OK, look, I've been doing this ting from morning Fuck all the talking, I be on a war ting I had boy dem run up on my yard They got the wrong house but they kicked the door in Anyway, get it how you want it, get it back If not, get left in the alley with a rat I'll battle any prat, [?] rap I'll be telling everybody that the animal is back There's too many words in my verse I'll disperse your whole team, certain a merk I'm still in the road, I've got work on the curbs So I'm pulling birds, gyal are putting work in their purse Pull up in a Merc, new shade, German, I swerve I'm b-b-b-bad like Sherman and Curt Badman this, badman that Yeah, it's all fun and games till you get jerked for your work You're never gonna win it if I switch in a minute So a nigga better keep it cool And certain man have been catting the flow for too long But you know I gotta keep it cool Shoutout Faith, money haffi mek Gotta make change, gotta get cheques Do it for the 'Gram, do it for the ends Certain wasteman wanna do it for the friends, but are you In it for the money? I'm a don I'm still bodying niggas whenever, I'm a don Better roll over, I used to sleep on the floor Cause I never had no sofa Skin fade and a high top Air Max, 90s, no, I never had a comb-over Now I'm on the road to riches from Ealing Killing everybody, I shatter a glass ceiling Cause I put West on the map, that's true Next year, I'mma bring everyone through So anybody coming on a badman ting Doot-doot-doot, you don't wanna buck Scru Not funny [?] gonna last If I blast, I leave that nigga in the past Yo Air Max, I had to borrow that bar I'mma start on a riddim whenever I'm on task I must've been a prick in my past life Cause I harlem shaked through the hard times Yeah, I been doing this ting Before I heard [?] spitting like [?] Yeah, I rep West 13 But I carry North West on my chest like Kanye Underrated, let me tell 'em When I come in, man are running cuh somebody's heard a shot And man are nothing, if I'm pressing a button, I'm gonna run in body bagging I be clapping and rapping, yeah nigga Shout out man that think them man are clapping, imagine [?] pattern Like you're wicked, I give 'em another Russian Put a something in your melon and [?] I can bring it to ya [?] Oi, shut your mout, yeah? Rapid, woo
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