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krept & konan – birthday cake lyrics

[verse 1: krept]
’06, n-gga f-cked around, got his boat peppered
hit him with the big stick, sumo weapon
and i ain’t talking ’bout a peugeot
when i say he never made it, 207
if it got peak, no strap, man will improvise
still get your egg wrapped, no kinder ‘prise
i’ll bang the star and i ain’t talking ’bout a camouflage
when i say i’ll leave your soul in the skies
n-gga listen, i’ll be slinging and supplying hard
nittys spinning, when i hit ’em with that biocar
my n-ggas really poppin’ it, with the iron star
you n-ggas really chocolate, you lion bars
g-ssed n-ggas ain’t there in the rotten slum
but i’m really in ‘ere, like a cotton bud
all around your flesh, where my rocket touch
red sh-t, all around your head, like you’re on a bus

[hook x2]
i-i’ve got my hands on the flame
you don’t wanna get wet, don’t stand in the rain
it-it-it’s them gangstas again
i-i-i’ll take your cake and blow your candles away (x2)

[verse 2: konan]
yeah i’m risking jail if this spitting fails
out here, hitting cells, while you’re kissing girls
my mum walked in like ‘flipping h-ll, what’s that flipping smell?’
bagged the food up then hit the strip like chippendale
when i beat nina, i won’t kiss and tell (why not bruddah?)
cuh blud, i’ll be sick in cells (do you hear that?)
you can hold pepper like a kitchen shelf
the mac will make you throw your pound down like a wishing well
but i just want the peas, i love my vegetables
when it’s time, and i press the 9, it’s not the feds i call
ring the ting, now they’re bringing him into the medical
swagger’s insane, too nuts, like my t-st-cl-s
hit ’em with the cover, i ain’t filling up no petrol
then i flag the bagel king, paddy up a festival
on the gas, bring the mash, brings out (?)
get heads like a principle
beef with me’s not sensible

[hook x2]

- krept konan lyrics

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