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letra de mad about bars - s6-e19 (pt.1) - broadday, lil dotz & mixtape madness

[intro: kenny allstar]
(likkle dotz)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
you know what time it is
(ghosty)
it’s the general, mad about bars
and i’m back with one of the coldest linkups of recent times
from the ag side of camden over to the zart
it’s broadday and little dotz

[verse 1: broadday & lil dotz]
first things first, i ain’t good with my fist (listen up)
i’ll sku-du-du-baow or dip-dip-dip-dip
i know i got my enemies p-ssed (ha)
i’ll drill up the place or do up assist (trust me)
bulldog blacz is the man with the plan (free him), can’t wait ’til they let the devil out of the can
it’s nuttin’ but drillings when broski lands (look, look), better play in position or you’ll get tanned
[verse 2: lil dotz]
i’m with evil sinners (gang)
get back ’cause your broski didn’t
he got done up when my ones run up
the whole place tun up, we left him twitchin’ (grr)
free suspect, them man are victims
swing it and drag it like i’m doin’ fishin’
‘rex in the kitchen, four and a midget
got the cats servin’ shots while i’m fl!ckin’

[verse 3: broadday & lil dotz]
my big bro gave me a smack in the head (haha) for havin’ two hand tings under my bed (mad)
the other day, i broke down a box of z’s and moved it in three days all in the ends (quickly)
—- in cells and i phoned up fredo, if rap don’t work then i’m servin’ qualo (yola)
i got rubi or rose (look, look) to hold my pole, bare man wanna play my role

[verse 4: lil dotz]
bare man wanna play my role
they ain’t got the raction, play your position (chill out)
i’m on the a46 at 8am on the way to the kittens (skrrt)
the bando’s kickin’, the 4-5’s l!ckin’
i’m servin’ shots, serena and williams (servin’)
free bulldog blacz, my n-gga, i miss him, he got locked for the smithen (free him up)

[verse 5: broadday]
on the phone to labels while i’m in the t (what they want now?)
too much grub in the yard for me to go sleep
if proso got a box of each
b-tch, —-, he gave it on lease
unloaded a lot for my age
h-ll on earth if i load up my gauge (baow, baow)
no one can ever chat sh-t to my face
s-xy gyal wanna know how i taste (eh, eh)
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[verse 6: lil dotz]
took a day-date from marlow, took a ap from trizz (haha), they know my ting
rob man blatant and skid
press the s on my whip, gang sh-t (gang)
fantastic bootins, got them postin’ weed in them panners (nah)
jump out, gang leave bricks dampin’
—- coulda got headshot, but he planked it (p-ssy)

[verse 7: broadday & lil dotz]
on the road stars, i’m a allstar like kenny (ya heard that, kenny?)
ice on me ‘cah i got this cream like ben & jerry
it’s gettin’ hot in here like nelly (look, ha)
let it burn like usher (usher)
’cause i don’t drill like chris tucker (nah)
violate who? send shot to his māthā
or i chuck little broski the brucka (grr, grr)
gettin’ this paper, mozart to agar (paid)
plastic bags, scales, razor
free yevz greazy (free him), real risktaker
catch me in —- if we’re chillin’ in —- (gang)
catch me outside, gang mobbin’ (gang)
heard they’re plottin’ ’cause we shot him (grr)
bodies droppin’
i might just pg step or i ag bop it (ag, ag)

- broadday lil dotz mixtape madness

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