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braidz mc – hecktickest (bonus) lyrics

[hook: 360]
yippy yippy yaah, yippy yo, yippy yay
f.t.p in the motherf-cking place
and you know he’ got a death wish
ayo you better leave that c-nt alone i heard the dudes hectic

[verse: braidz]
let me tell you all a story ’bout a gangsta c-nt
someone who a real g would straight shank and bust
private schooled kid, with the neatest of vocab
“school of hardknocks” on his media profiles
when it comes to music the kids in reverse
“f-ck eminem!” – he’d rather listen to kers
comes from a good home, but sits in the ‘burbs
stationed in a place where he can pick on the nerds
his relationship’s on some casual trade sh-t
he takes her in hand and has a cashies engagement
he’s got that “stabbin’ ya mates” look
if he says you ain’t on the same page – he’s just a dope rapper on facebook
paranoid as f-ck because’ the meth he’s on, when-
a car pulls up and all his friends are raunchy
starts freaking out thinkin’ that the feds are on’ him
so he tells ’em to “shoosh c-nts” like 60 when pez is talking

[hook: 360]
yippy yippy yaah, yippy yo, yippy yay
f.t.p in the motherf-cking place
and you know he’ got a death wish
ayo you better leave that c-nt alone i heard the dudes hectic

[verse: braidz]
he’s a hectic lad
find him rolling down the “stayshe” yelling “death to f-gs!”
get it? i said that he is “rolling” down the stayshe
speed up on the wrong guy and he ain’t holding on the brakes
he takes his mates to his battles, yo
with their shorts so high you can almost see their camel-toes
he mixes crack with dope – hi-amphetamines!
never had a job though, hiya centerlink
you’ll get knifed for anything – weed, pills, speed he’ll
put his life on the line ’cause he needs lines to let him live
on facebook holding dad’s nine in everything
n-body wants his autograph – but he’ll sign your fence a bit
riding anything – he’s the m.v.p
shares b-tches with his crew – reppin’ s.t.d
another mate’s going ‘way every second week
and no matter the crime, he’s yelling “set them free!”

[hook: 360]
yippy yippy yaah, yippy yo, yippy yay
f.t.p in the motherf-cking place
and you know he’ got a death wish
ayo you better leave that c-nt alone i heard the dudes hectic

[verse: braidz]
he finds it funny that his life is f-cking chat
dancing with security guards – call that the running man
when sk-nks call him fly he gets some f-ckin’ action
when we say you’re “fly” we’re referring to a mother maggot
chuckin’ tantrums at his dealer ’cause he’s fiending hard
like, “bro, i need my shard, i’ll come and beat you up!
i ain’t got fire-arm’s, but you’ll see my guns”
acted hollywood – and now he’s seeing stars
and the dude’s got dumb tatts…
i don’t mean heaps – just one’s done in a yard, man, by a yard-man
skinny from the shard lad, isn’t ’cause he’s starved and-
he’s never been homeless, but he’s always with his b-m-bag
always claiming “f-ck rats!” – b–st–lity
’til the day he needs the pigs like a bacon factory
when he says he’s clean he means he clean’s the dishes
we all know the joke – three sleeps ’til christmas!
he beats his missus but ain’t single like you’d think
she keeps on with him, i guess it’s simple – like his b-tch
catch him with his crew and you’ll get hit and bruised a bit
ain’t flexible on his own but he’s quick to do the split…

[hook: 360]
yippy yippy yaah, yippy yo, yippy yay
f.t.p in the motherf-cking place
and you know he’ got a death wish
ayo you better leave that c-nt alone i heard the dudes hectic

- braidz mc lyrics

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