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letra de beast in the night - skeenydon

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(verse 1)
yuh (x5)
it’s skeenydon
leicester fam
tally on that beat
skeeny’s back up in the scene
i can tack you rappers faster than a cracka needing p
i’ve been relaxing on my tracks
i’ve been smashing to your screen
but until then close your eyes i’ve been stunting like i’m me
i’ve been wondering if you’ve seen the inner gunner up in me
cuss if it wasn’t for my size i’d probably wouldn’t fit the streets
you’d be running for your life
while my cooker set to heat
i ain’t f-cking with you guys
i want to “gun shooting noise” just believe

(verse 2)
“skrrt”
traumatisation ain’t a word for me to speak
i’m a borderline patient
with a murdering disease
if you call me out
haters bubble … for your teeth
and my mum is like
baby skeeny’s turn to be released
this is my time “skrrt”
i’ma show you f-ckers what
i won’t beat around the bush
i just take bl–dy crop
i ain’t even had enough
but just wait until i stop
this is skeeny’s sound you sc-m
how dare you make it yours

(chorus)
i’m a beast in the night tearing sheets with your wife
shop of shrapnel in my pockets
if you even want to fight
i’ve been put to the test
i’ve been reading all my lines
bout time “brzzzzzzz”
that i showed you skeeny’s side
(x2)

(verse 3)
bout time that i showed you f-cking pr-cks (x7)
i’m riding shotgun with your b-tch in my whip
i told you b-tches a million times
if you tryna be the king you better k!ll it this time
i f-cks my … pages
like i’m ill in my mind
you just talk about the ways that your sk!ll has declined
i’m just caught up in the ways
that rappers think they’re gonna make it
with no sk!ll or conversation
applied into this game
and it makes me want to take their skulls
and break them till their capable
crazy come and save me lord
or maybe i’l just chase them all
back to the catacomb
but watch me catch a case
i ain’t no gangsta
but this f-g has made me rage
little pr-ck won’t answer
but it’s worth the f-cking wait
i am sick, i am cancer
i will never be the same
signing off skeenydon
high as f-ck
eat my c-m
take my seat
feast upon
ate your dreams leave my lunch
hate groupies even love
make me tea feed me brunch
i just want you all to see
that my fame has nearly come

(chorus x2)

(interlude)
“skrrt skrrt”
yuh yeah yeah
haha
yeah (x6)
skeenydon
(in jamaican accent) you’ll see me on tv oneaday famalam
with a rastafarian cap on
you get me brudda
i f-ck lesbians

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