double iz - violent politics lyrics
[verse 1: jrealist]
the opps all way too oblivious
thats why they are doing up violent politics
they clocked us from far no cap
guess we shoulda been less obvious
excellent whoosh when i swing this ying
put somthing on his head so he can’t think
we can’t see n0body in their opp block
so it’s back to the ends let’s circle opp block
had a big zk up section
trying to fish yutes like dead by daylight
2stickz got put in my spliff and kd’s loot was spilling fortnite
about when my man went to get some chicken
but he ran outta the storm like fortnite
wand had to wave it shave it
tape it but i aim it more time
the surgeons really saved his life
woulda been p+ssed if he got chinged one more time
+++++ got put in my grinder
he tried swim but he popped his lifeguard
this big bruckback from china
bro said that i shouldn’t have yinged him
but i told him that the whole things minor
yo, the transaction was good
head back to the ends and we run them opps
i’m like “bro have you heard the news? ++++++ got put in the blues”
i told blackz to come link me but the opp boy still refused
in this war ting you can get sent off
seen opps in the rear so i did a 360
won’t stop shootin’ till there’s no more bells
you ain’t put 2 hands on a thing then squeezed
auto ting but it still got handled
i hop out the ride see sandals, shambles
why? cah they know man’s angles
don’t try be the guy like fawkes (don’t do it)
big man get yourself put in a tent
i ain’t gotta prove that we whooshed them paigons
cah we got paigons that are just corpse
and we got paigons that do just talk
and them man better do their research
if i pop this mash, i ain’t gonna miss like my school teachers
if i go near my private parts, back it
why? cah my blade is sharp
left ss cah i can’t find +++++
he went plummy i was on ++++
[hook: jrealist &{double iz}]
the opps all way too oblivious
thats why they are doing up violent politics
they clocked us from far no cap
guess we shoulda been less obvious
{opps all dead if i back this corn
still out here with a uniform
haters sayin’ that we’re tapped and that
what do you mean? we’re just doing up sports}
excellent whoosh when i swing this ying
put somthing on his head so he can’t think
we can’t see n0body in their opp block
so it’s back to the ends let’s circle opp block
{if we see opps in dat blacked out vectra
get whoshed by me when im on this vespa
dont ask me why i fidget (its the shank)
eat my sweets like im hannibal lecter}
[verse 2: double iz]
4 on 4 in the trap more time
but i need me a 9 on 9 (ayy ayy)
if i get caught with a pack on me then i’m lookin’ at a 10 to 5
if i get caught with a stick on me then i’m lookin’ at a 6 to 3
i got so much pigs on my case
and apparently these opps tryna score on me
on the phone to investors tryna make profit
and this ting give me loads of knowledge
used to score bare points like sonic
and dem man watched let’s just be honest
they do nothing but sip their tonic
see a opp crash him with my bonnet
i’m at the store tryna whip and dip it
slap off the bells til the whole ting empty
opps all dead if i back this corn
still out here with a uniform
haters sayin’ that we tapped and that
what do you mean? we just doing up sports
he got p+ssed cah his guy turned corpse
it was mad when i swung that ying
cah my kitchen broke when i sw+ng it by force
do me a drill, pray to the lord
broski rise up, bang it, dash
woulda thought it was dinner time works
cah when you see us bare bangers and mash
try f+ck with the mandem now
not gonna lie my opps are tramps
i ain’t no pe teacher but i make my opps do 100 laps
and i ain’t gonna stops till it’s nuttin’ but racks
jb crash corn through your hat
if we see opps in dat blacked out vectra
get whoshed by me when im on this vespa
dont ask me why i fidget (its the shank)
eat my sweets like im hannibal lecter
do you wanna get juiced or ketchupped
i could never leave my bro a houseparty
nah b, that sh+t’s too messed up
and when ws cut down that big tree
he had everyone screaming out timber
i got me a mash and beat that
all the opps really do is linger
say i have got no soul but my name ain’t ++
so there im not ginger
i’m a king of this whole blockka
its best you call me simba
[hook: jrealist &{double iz}]
the opps all way too oblivious
thats why they are doing up violent politics
they clocked us from far no cap
guess we shoulda been less obvious
{opps all dead if i back this corn
still out here with a uniform
haters sayin’ that we’re tapped and that
what do you mean? we’re just doing up sports}
excellent whoosh when i swing this ying
put somthing on his head so he can’t think
we can’t see n0body in their opp block
so it’s back to the ends let’s circle opp block
{if we see opps in dat blacked out vectra
get whoshed by me when im on this vespa
dont ask me why i fidget (its the shank)
eat my sweets like im hannibal lecter}
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