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adzy - freshwave session lyrics

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(dj limelight)

(lets go, lets go)

kick in the door with a big .44
samurai long yeah the man in awe
aim for the core
skiddy bop bop 2 cap on the floor
slash in his jaw
i got the mash yeah i got the raw
like oliver twist yeah give me some more
splash all of these bills on some christian dior
back out the hammer man i do it like thor

so much gore
yeah the blood is pouring
say bill up the hash put more in
say take her on a ot touring
boot his door in, (yeah)
slice dice and he’s pouring thats a warning
roaring, kick up the man and maul him
back out my thing and torn him, gouging

(ay)

dont make me back my thing
got a samurai ching
just balancing like ying and yang
no peacе its banned
kick in the door like jackiе chan
got a violent hand
man get blam and kweff in the face unplanned
i’ll twist in my blade understand
tt loud and the haze grind dam
grind am, bam
post by the block and bam
tt hash like alaka + zam
baby bend your back for the cam
bill up the zeggy gram after gram
slaughter the man like lamb
slice up the man and he spill like jam, (jam)

(ay)

step round there with my hazardous dons
big bruckback boy pull out the funds
he got got yeah the boy got bun
baddest b with the biggest bum
2 dum dum’s in the back of the hum
hun, lets have some fun
been in that t from young
sip of the maggie and i burst that drum

(lets switch it up)

i see the lies, envy in your lies
the likes of despise, fake f+cking blood ties
(look), are you gonna back your guy
just lean out the ride and rise
there ain’t no bonnie, there ain’t no clyde
ain’t no girl that’ll stick by side
man they switch up like jekyll no hyde
four man in a whip on a glide
three bills on a chip, no lie
smoking the cali it got me so fry
hash on a coin and i heat that high
things that i saw yeah i died inside
i was just a yute didn’t want this life, (life)
but the life chose me, up in a ride just me and tee
kickback thing bring a man to his knees
any opp boy get squeeze for free
lean in a cup bro grind up the cheese, (cheese)

lean in my cup and i’m pouring it in
sip of the liquor dont care if its gin
in a 4×4 might do this sin
up like a reaper coming in grim
got me a chip but il back out my ying
call up my phone won’t change my sim
he got got dont care if its him, (cah)

l!ck of the sale so quick
fl!ck out the blade so sick
baddy on my lap and her back come thick
whipping the yola so thick
flake so fly it’ll make you sick
hash got us high we got us a brick

adzy ©



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