letra de no cap - d15 tuggz
(verse 1: tuggz)
all blacked out and sum latex gloves
ai, come we go find us a perc
n-ggas know what the mandem on
pop dem doors watch em all disperse
everyone dash when we stop that merc
5 x 3, we the wildest herd
most hated in dublin
locked off raves so you can’t get turnt
no hook on this beat lemme talk my crud
cuz the other side known for the spoofing
lie on tracks they dont ride on us
when suttin gets drilled in the ends
and it wasn’t the ogs know it was us
no cap in my rap when i talk on stuff
no way can i be like them
talk bout waps but dont let sh-t buss
(verse 2: hoodz)
buss dat door jump out on wass
dotty in my hand let it buss like cardi
6 man deep dats an army
wap or spillin juice like bacardi
me and tuggz like matt and jeff hardy
slide indoors if they come for my chargie
i heard yutes try slide to the b
they went back to the l with no carkey
(verse 3: tuggz)
two man step with hoodz my genna
g-check yutes tryna see who they f-ck with
and family ties dont matter
ck mashed up h2’s cousin
opps tried violate brobros thing
my n-ggas left my man blood
fairplay gotta give it to him
if it was – woulda got to da cuttin
(verse 4: moskii)
c- get bun like a lighter
bucked into b- b
had that yute swallowin his saliva
they ain’t 78 boppin
they do 7, 8 legs like a spider
seen – shoulda jumped out
but i said to myself ill allow hes minor
out in da field 24s
sometimes i forget imma artist
really got links to da woosh
– done rise dat mash like a bargain
got nicked for lockin off gigs
i was inside they was talkin the hardest
now im back out and they actin r-t-rded
(know where im at like they gas my marjs)
(verse 5: hoodz)
i dont do no drill for the socials
if i did dat then id leave my leaky
i dont beef l yutes my age
i got beef with the olders the youngers are neeky
last time dat we bucked them yutes
— cut like astraf hakimi
i can’t lie i ain’t have my ramz
so he ate two piece like bikini
(verse 6: moskii)
chillin in 15 cid
all of the screws man they knew i was loosin
thought he has trapline boomin
till he gotta quick rushin like putin
the askad know what we on
why u think – ran from lucan
– he sang to the swine
now i put him in ash cah im anti-lucan
(verse 8: hoodz)
name me a paigon thats on badness
internet typers bedroom fappers
i dont wanna hear bout –
empty threats the yutes just cappin
ill 78 bop in the a
if u name me a yute dats about dat action
– seen me and starts dashin
i dont wanna hear bout packin a handting
(verse 9: tuggz)
my manager said i should focus on rap
but im on the strip like officer patrick
step in the rave with my gangnem
we made the party lit like a matchstick
ive seen man beggin my faction
talk on tunes like gang ain’t whacked him
and who said my side ain’t active
– where gang scored hatrick
(verse 10: moskii)
20 where i left sh-t messy
5 man dashed and 2 just slacked
i just got bucked by dem man
backed my shank and i didn’t get scratched
seen – and the p-ssio dashed
seen – and the p-ssio crashed
dem man chat wass
they dont wanna see us in the ding no tax
letras aleatórias
- letra de i still don't feel nun - est gee
- letra de 32 de janeiro - marcus zalves
- letra de black metal barbie - gwenmarie white
- letra de citypop (english version) - aga 江海迦
- letra de you called it - louie duffelbags
- letra de nothing good - mavi phoenix
- letra de 2002 (2009) - barely march
- letra de lyle's tale - this way to the egress
- letra de saint - this way to the egress
- letra de stockholm syndrome - daniel envy