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crazy titch - voldemort lyrics

[intro]
expedition baby

[verse 1]
care not if a man writes hard
man best know i’m raw
these rappers are just bicarbs
what’s a man talking for?
you can have heart
it’s me you won’t byp-ss (nah)
it’s mad when they’re talking war
man get clapped, and then man rat
how much man wanna chat to the law? (law, law)
married to the game like i do (wait)
concentrate
these rappers are just dilute (wait)
i’ll go crip if man f-ck with my dymu (uh?)
man scream gang, but they ain’t never been piru

[chorus]
duck man down on a a road
slap suttin’ out on the main road
broad daylight at the stage show
give man wings and a halo (rings and a ha’)
man best do as i say so
or get corn in their canerows
they just rappers, they know i’d do that ting they don’t (wait)

[verse 2]
just know i’m the essence
in the box so long, i’m stressing (agh)
look f-ck boy, f-ck your past
’cause you’ll get wrapped in the present (woo)
oh well, mans talking corn
down south and the next stop’s devon
can’t quiz no man on the m4
i know bristol, swindon, reading
i got lines that you won’t work out
chest day, leg day, man are not stepping
yeah i’m stratford, yeah i’m plastow
yeah i’m newham, if they talking legend
dem man are dikes, say what you like
too much verbal, i can’t feel threatened
loose chat might get your dog put down
instant sleep in the tenth of a second (mad)
man are still rolling with splinter (uh?)
you can have four man masked up, you’ll get sh-lls if you wan’ play ninja
my kicks made in milan, they bleed
high end sh-t’s what i’m inter
them man there need stinja
for talking out of their sphincter
not gonna lie, these man are all bants
care not if you get paid from trap
my circle make a man lose weight
i’ve got a team full of gastric bands
how can man tell me about bars?
i’ve got more than i’ve seen in can
man put holes in a doughnut fast
you’d be lucky if you see this jam

[outro]
voldemort

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