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big h – shoot him dead (send for wiley) lyrics

[verse:]
grime on smash, grime on smash, one more time i’ve got grime on smash
don’t want to talk about how you paid off scratch, out your own pocket so the fool won’t clash
how can he talk about burying h?
what will he say when i smash man’s face?
two machine guns, i need space
ak rifle, out of the case
you were the guy at the h-m- raves
sprayed them bars, got booed off stage
can’t chief me when i reached that age
ak rifle, manna get paid
you came through in maxwell’s shadow
you can ask slimzee, them lot are fammo
speaking to gift and he was like “jah know”
can’t even ring us man and say h-llo
that’s why dizzee won’t bring him on a tune
can’t tell me about my zing zing zoom
back in birmingham, i was a goon
fire and smoke, imma bring it out soon
bring it out soon? bring it out now
when i bring it out, you’ll be like wow
you’re not my bredrin, you’re not my pal
strap to your face, ow!
you’re obsessed with skepps on decks
them days there you were bullied by ghetts
don’t talk stupid, get man vexed
i’m gonna leave if you’re up next
when i come through they start fleeing
strap to your head, now we’re agreeing
ak rifle any time i see him
eskimo, truss man will start skiiing

[outro:]
shoot them dead, had to shoot them dead
shoot them dead, had to shoot them dead
shoot them dead, had to shoot them dead
shoot him dead, had to shoot him dead
shoot him dead when i shoot him dead
shoot him dead when i shoot him dead
shoot him dead when i shoot him dead
shoot them dead, had to shoot them dead
shoot them dead, had to shoot them dead
shoot them dead, had to shoot them dead
shoot them dead, had to shoot them dead
shoot him dead, man will shoot him dead

- big h lyrics

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