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letra de before hand - dezzie

[intro]
srb seperation confirmed
coming up on uh, [?] the burnout of the twin solid rocket boosters at two minutes five seconds

[verse 1: beezy online]
beezy bando, beezy b
i, keep it buck i keep it g, tryna, send ’em up like a ufo
i don’t fight like ufc, i don’t fight wrestle like tna (you know)
let it blow like tnt (you know)
not a game like thq, [?] need thc
the beater coming so discrete
handheld like a psp
not a game like ps2, let is sing like do-re-mi
i cba to buck cid but [?] to supply my fiends, i leave my packs with your pyt, like f-ck your man see he’s not like me

[verse 2: dezzie]
you know, you know
you know the flic can don’, sorry darling i can’t cuff this one
just thе other day i flew shorty morocco, now i’m in the еnds tryna get man bun
we treat over there like target practice, how many points have you scored, none
zero, zero
must have thought i was dumb, how could i put my trust in a b-tch [?] a gun
yo, skeng on the back of a ped, (back of a ped), one in the head
the ting jammed up so bro hopped off and done it with a big zk instead (ay wet that, wet that)
izzpot really done it like me when i splashed up (shh), he got overly fed
nah don’t fistfight like ufc, (no) do i look like connor mcgreg (you know)
[chorus: dezzie]
before all of this fame i was really at gyallis before hand (gyallis, gyallis)
before i turnt me a rapper i was really a trapper before hand (you know, you know)
we had so much gyal in the party, on new years shorty said we need more man (more man)
i told my girl keep it a secret, he don’t know that i hit her before hand (uh uh, uh uh)

[chorus: beezy online]
before all of this fame, i was really gettin’ paid before handn (you know)
before she used to ignore man, now homegirl wanna blow up my b-llb-g (ehh)
scat scats upfront like fordham, pull up, hop out, shoot, score that
before hand, before hand, were you live on the streets on before hand

[verse 3: beezy online]
it’s a petrol thing with my addicts, i’m just feedin’ the dirty habbits (trap)
when i was new to the spot, i had to wander the land like alice
and i was on tinder looking for fat tings with properties that i could trap in (ehhh)
wanna know how i got this way, said i’ve always had heart for the game no katniss
my bad if i hit one shot, my dog i mean’t no malice
i just told mike that the white sh-t dropped, still serve magic to mike no channing
i still tell the opps to mind their manners, cuh gang ain’t chattin’, we’re risin’ hammers
slow your roll, know youself, these bells make you lose your balance
on [?], my worker must be challenged cuz he can’t even do no basic maths
i’m tryna kick this b-tch to the curb, but she ain’t tryna face the fact (ay, move)
i can’t wife no basic b-tch, babes, i am not a basic man (no way)
b double e, mr. 2 double 3, i [?]
[verse 4: dezzie]
yo, i was on the wing for a murder, before i dropped me a tune called shmurda (you know)
out top i was feelin’ like werner, seen man panic, run with his burner (panic, panic)
man was a virgin, out in the field, his class is a learner (jokeman, jokeman)
i’m verified in these streets, please don’t compare me to f-ckin – (don’t do it)
i like my brownins cute wit’ a bumpa (yo b)
h-llo my darling, can i get your name and also your number (lemme get that)
my slide really strike like thunder, slip on your block get burned like ganja (slip on your block get burnt like ganja)
listen up, listen up, i just got me some cheeky brain, now i got makeup all over my jumper (you know)
d2 i mash bands and drill, i’m still out here flight then still (uh)
i put b-tch on the plane, she flew back pounds like baby is real (you know, you know)
with my stainless steal, had to open em up like bust man’s till (ay, wet that)
f-ck i bust my field, bro done ’em with a shock tryna go for the k!ll (you know)

[chorus: dezzie]
before all of this fame i was really at gyallis before hand (gyallis)
before i turnt me a rapper i was really a trapper before hand (you know)
we had so much gyal in the party, on new years shorty said we need more man (more man)
i told my girl keep it a secret, he don’t know that i hit her before hand

[chorus: beezy online]
before all of this fame, i was really gettin’ paid before hand (you know)
before she used to ignore man, now homegirl wanna blow up my b-llb-g (ehh)
scat scats upfront like fordham, pull up, hop out, shoot, score that
before hand, before hand, were you live on the streets on before hand

- dezzie

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