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burner (37/ojb) - mad moves lyrics

[chorus]
ready, got clout from savage (savage)
never got my name from rapping
dem man rapping on beats, me man i make it happen
all these cases man beat, come like a gyal mans whacking
certain man say its all juj but truss my barristers patterned
man putting work on these yout’s, they can never say my name (say my name)
man just pull up at gaffs wrong way that a one way
man loving dat time glide same time i glide broad day
jump out in front of your marge and yout’ let it crash in front of bae

[verse 1]
man ain’t fetty with a wap, they don’t wanna come my way
opps in the wing get crashed or just do it with blade
man can’t tell you ’bout default till a man fill up my plate
everyone on the road thinking how did he buss dat case?
it’s diligent ways, manna left no trace
they are bad at computers, i’m trying to delete f-ck a copy and paste
try to touch my work much of a spartan got beat up like ace. (tough right)
i’m on a zat with bae, she doing up bad so we up till late
31 days in the station, that’s 31 days impatient
one all riding that basic, gunny in the station baking
tryna get a man you know, ain’t tryna tell a man patient
but conspiracy what, where charl and buss
i ain’t gonna talk about cases
rasclart 1-2-3, someone p-ssio’s dummy or 4
i ain’t since high, don’t wanna with scrubs
block to block and we doing up tour
18 months was light, couldn’t give a toss cah i shoulda got more. (f-ck the judge)
i don’t respect no govs, bare loud smoke when they buss my door (f-ck the jailavish)

[verse 2]
first things first for the trident pr-cks
dem pr-cks dey p-ssed that i’m out like this day
they p-ssed that i’m home and i bussed all cases
they p-ssed that i’m back now i’m taking the p-ss
feds wanna talk about burner, murder
what talk the talk but i know you heard em and walk the walk with gram of burnerness bali’s and gloves
no prints ‘pon turn up, no prints ‘pon turn up
i touch road or beef get turnt up
f-ck their case, their case get burnt up
know ’bout guns, i ain’t know ’bout murder
putting work in the roads and cells
why you think my name ring bells
big dutty spins just filled to the brim
really tryna fill him with bells

[outro]
mans just eliminate risks, man just eliminate any (3x)

- burner 37ojb lyrics

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