Letras
I've been gone for a second but I'm back again
Pim pam tal tal, loud fast slapping them
Glass jaw rappers till I shatter them
Rapper trends switch so much, slow fucks forget their own name
I'm flames, my flows like propane
No game having pricks wish I had of rapped again
So spit your shit 16's and I'll grab your fame
Like it's 97, I'll step in and grab your chains
Bigger than delivery symmetry
Whilst these wack guys act like they're not feeling me
Studying my lines and delivery, try to mirror me
Lack the synergy, I clinically remove their false imagery
That I envisage cynically
I've been a G ever since I've been exceeding my pops nuts
Waiting to swim this stream, my shit is deep
Diamond like my skin tone, rhymes designed to implode
On impact with limp twats, biting my ming flows
You're all fake, I'm a North Face mink coat
Full orchestraic symphony rudeboy, you're just a ringtone
Breathe in, let it out
Stop all the hating, start getting down
Or move out the way cause we're breaking the ground
In the same place just updated the sound
Breathe in, let it out
Stop all the hating, start getting down
Or move out the way cause we're breaking the ground
In the same place just updated the sound
My skill is rare like an uncooked steak
I'll turn a real smart spitter to a dumb shook fake
With one hook mate, just take a deep breath
Let it out and stop the messing round
Feel better now? Settle down, never doubt
I'll mute you if you're getting loud
Use my heavy sound to remove you if you're ever proud
I'll wipe you out like a sweaty brow
Me, Dee and Caro keep it raggo like a bag of crappers head in town
That kid named Matthew who?
I sit and strap two zoots then grab the pen that my hand chews through
And write rhymes that shine like your grandad's new boots
You're hating and under rating but my fans knew you
And can move while I chat lines that make them react like
You just saw Biggie get revived and then grab mic
And stack lives, spray it like the kid on the track sides
All you wack guys are like what comes out of my backside
So act right, remember that you're up
Against that little cunt that gets
More reloads than a strap owned by Russian feds
Nothing less, something more for my rugged heads
That love the fresh, rough and raw shit we bump with sets
Fuck the rest, they're all boring like rubbish sex
That's why they're hating on us more than all them sluts and skets
Duck and jet if you don't like the way we fucking rep
Raggo to the fucking death, ain't we taught you nothing yet?
Breathe in, let it out
Stop all the hating, start getting down
Or move out the way cause we're breaking the ground
In the same place just updated the sound
Breathe in, let it out
Stop all the hating, start getting down
Or move out the way cause we're breaking the ground
In the same place just updated the sound
Breathe in, let it out and then walk away
Cause we ain't shutting up until there's nothing more to say
We flick the lid off the barrel to blow your sword away
Then plague your little brain with
These verses until your thoughts decay
Walk this way, I'll show you how we're living here
Spilling blunts bigger than a spear whilst sipping beers
Thoughts stay sick and weird, they will till I disappear
Leaving a bloody mess like Van Gogh's missing ears
Listen here, I've got a message for you bad minds
We're here and we're not leaving for a while so it's sad times
For anyone, hating on the movement trying to act like
They ain't really rating what we're doing but this track's hype
You must be fucking stupid like dimmer that broke a flashlight
So keep the sound raw like the whistle from a crack pipe
Your crew's full of wrong uns, find it hard to act right
We'll make your life harder than a deaf guy that lacks sight
Breathe in, let it out
Stop all the hating, start getting down
Or move out the way cause we're breaking the ground
In the same place just updated the sound
Breathe in, let it out
Stop all the hating, start getting down
Or move out the way cause we're breaking the ground
In the same place just updated the sound