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letra de soka freestyle - aj tracey

[intro]
yo, looney
soka freestyle, you know what it is
listen, oi, look

[verse]
i’m knocking out a box cah cash i’m always round one
fiddled with a couple new flows now i’ve found one
not a gun man but i can get a pound spun
through a window, get x like malcolm
haters wanna put me down cah i’m such a sick darg
you can be as bad as a brudda on his fifth charge
couldn’t give a uff cah anyone can picture
no artist, just depends what you draw star
and my block’s like a arcade
hit the jackpot then they rush for your class-a
gotta keep your sh-t tight, gotta keep your mouth closed
sutting like a jezzy blud, i’ll get it through the alcove
and if you’re calling ’bout the short bread
i’m too tall fam, i won’t understand you
you ain’t on the wave, you’re too dry, you’re on a sand dune
don’t bother phoning up your don cah he’ll get banged too
chelsea in the blue kit with the thong tight
amber pinging me, giving me the green light
another chick’s broke so she’s asking for a free night
and i’ve got a cowgirl banging like a 35
you ain’t nutting like loons though
snooze bro, you can get played like cluedo
you can guess who, clue doe
come home, hand full of berries like a fruitbowl
but your whip’s all dinging
see me with the set, got wet hot women
getting in the paper, stepping on a hater
while you’re at yard, watching spongebob, chilling
i’m a goku, fam you’re something like [?]
i be getting in the cake and i ain’t skipping on the filling
never been a clown, never been a joker
sitting with the lions, i ain’t plotting with the cobra
never get it twisted, humble but i’m gifted
living like a convict, feeling like a misfit
ain’t done nothing but my lyrics are the piff sh-t
try and violate and get your wigback lifted
i teach kids like a school do
every time i conjure up a plan it never falls through
mumma i was born to, pops i don’t talk to
got some real brothers for the love and they’ll corn you
grew up in the brick town, had a yard in neasden
way that people used to treat me is how i treat them
books, i don’t read them, chicks, always leave them
and if my don is hungry and i’m eating then i feed them
dons are banging for their freedom
and you’re up upon the mic talking petrol
i don’t wanna hear it, life’s been stressful
take sh-t if you get fresh like menthol
chick was hype ting, vibzing, cartel
way she was riding, lifting, barbell
when a snake try and bite me, i’m like carswell
wait a week, do a yoshi and get your car sh-lled
feds want me in box like gmail
know couple chicks that c-ck like a sh-m-l-
trinni boy so i stock pepper like retail
but i’m from a white house like mich-lle
no way that i’ll ever let you get the best of me
big rambo popping brothers like they’re ecstacy
i’m on a mission for your jewels, no talisman
but we’ve got the asian chopper like jackie chan
i move right, never get left
it can get sticky when i blow, semtex
and don’t ever tell me ’bout honour
you’re a goner just ’cause you’re not right like pens-x
i ain’t talking ’bout s-x with a biro
told my grans that i’ll never flex with the giro
no, never drunk on the high road
but them washed yout’s stay dragging like spyro

- aj tracey

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