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letra de no ediat - breezo (rayner's lane)

[intro]
ghosty
ay, ay
sh-ll kartel
free the guys, man
in a ding-dong with the seat back
bad b come to the lane
brown and peng

[verse 1]
that’s, that’s two man down in the grave (what?)
little n-gga, don’t play no games
teewizz got bored and died
and the same thing happened to jay (haha)
and they still wanna play these games
f-ck all the chat, the talking’s g-y (f-ck it)
all i gotta do is push it in
then my man meets his fate (ching, ching)
how many times i lurked
tryna put face on shirt? (how many?)
i can’t be broke and beefin’
so i had to make trap lines twerk
chop down rocks, chop down dirt
opp in the trap when i push this work
3 for [?], 5-6 for fifths
4 for thirty, 2 for niffs
got pots of jay and wizz (pots)
and i got bits of both
had one line bangin’ in harrow
had the other one bangin’ in o
i hate when i see them sirens
but i’m out ‘ere, tryna make this dough (dodgin’)
might roll ’round in a [?]
ramz on my hip, so don’t provoke
that day, didn’t have no weapon
so i try wrap man with my fist
“rlk, lk, lk”
opp boy, shush, no, you don’t exist (nope)
(what you know ’bout the rayner’s bop?)
man go ’round there with the dottz
anything 156 get bun (bow)
anything shepherd’s bush get shot (bow)
i was in the trap, just chop down rocks
send that text, man’s gettin’ that gone
ay, send that text, man’s getttin’ that gone
what you mean that the trap goes dead?
24/7, gettin’ this bread
ay
(24/7, gettin’ this bread)
[hook]
head top, no kneecap (ay)
no way can you call me an eediat (nope)
in a ding-dong with the seat back (skrrt)
reverse, rl man pull up and squeeze that (bow, bow)
bad b come to the lane
brown and peng, she don’t wanna leave man (nope)
got her down on the knee, [?]
beat, beat and delete that
head top, no kneecap (ay)
no way can you call me an eediat (nope)
in a ding-dong with the seat back (skrrt)
reverse, rl man pull up and squeeze that (bow, bow)
bad b come to the lane
brown and peng, she don’t wanna leave man (nope)
got her down on the knee [?]
beat, beat and delete that

[verse 2]
reverse, rl, let’s ride, let’s ride
look left, look right
when ha2s all up in a glide
no way can i f-ck with a half-heart guy (nope)
more time i just diy
when they pull up, the man just slice
when i pull up, they run like mice
don’t get caught ‘cah you will get diced (d-ckheads)
now ask —- how many times did i push that knife?
ay, —-, come back, “nah, i’m dying”
but he still ran and he left his guy
but he ran for his f-cking life
(i guess he was out of luck)
he still got bored in his back
oh well, i’m an rl c-nt (oh well)
i was up for my f-cking laners
f-ck with wizz, then you will get bun
but hold it too for rayner’s
you n-ggas see us, you run
you must be blind and you must be drunk
[?] with the talk, don’t [?] no lips
a’s are on 4, tryna turn man skunk
10 toes on the paigon strip
that’s —-, —-, —-, —-, —- all hiding in shops (‘course)
so how can they talk about linkups?
wagwan for these raasclaat opps
if they came outside, i woulda got drop
ching, put holes on top
then —- try come to my block
eh, eh, the glide just flopped
that’s why you gotta ride-out properly (proper)
don’t slip on ice
rayner’s bop with the stick, no hockey (boom, bow)
[?] ran ’round with a knive (ching)
head top, no kneecap (ay)
no way can you call me an eediat (nope)
in a ding-dong with the seat back (skrrt)
reverse, rl man pull up and squeeze that

- breezo rayners lane

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