digga d - digga d / emrld studio freestyle* lyrics
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aight cool, lemme get devilish
knifeman, handgun, shotgun, specialist
most of my pagans know where heaven is
we don’t, we know where mans weapon is
we go where them man chill and pepper it
shot from the edge of the box, made ’em header it
tried to be relevant, chop mans melon, f+ck bein’ a felon, got rid of the evidence (yeah, yeah)
with my knife in my hand, i’m a different man
start cl!ckin’ it bang and the spinner won’t jam
all the n+ggas know us, all the n+ggas know gang
we don’t know none of them ’cause them n+ggas don’t bang
i don’t hang out the car and shoot from far, i like gettin’ up close and personal
with my knife, i’m surgical
i’ll swing my sword with force and hurt them all
smiled at my clock and poked him (ying)
stabbed him (ying)
soaked him (ying)
drenched him (ying)
yolked him (yeah)
but he never died what a joke ting (joke ting)
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