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nitonb - lightwork freestyle 2 lyrics

[intro]
free the paigons
rip to the soldiers
nb, nb
nb, nb
nb, nb
bow
bow, bow, bow, bow

[verse 1]
say less, i’m about, just got me a drop
non stop, kick back with a dots, full stop
who’s that’s on a vacant block?
park up, big gun on my waist, i’ll bop
whoever try say gang don’t pop
no prop when i manage to read it like clock
won’t stop ’til suttin’ ’round there gets dropped
no shock when a next crime scene gets mopped
i just came back, got a next one wap
baked off in a bando, smothered in petty
i held that steady and bang that betty
i had latex but my palms still sweaty
we had six man all squashed in the whip
no air con, couldn’t even catch me a breath
man looked down sight, discharge it, bark it
then i go pray boy i hate is dead
i want that yute in my grinder
f-ck decoy when i aim at your bud
i crash this test like dummies
i just came back with my kick all bl–dy
i love the excitement when i’m out ridin’
give cheap shots, now they’re callin’ me sc-mmy
don’t worry, in beef, no rules
i make a boy pray for mercy like duff

[chorus]
i can tell you a story, rustiest .40
i done me a drill and said that’s so blatant
bl–dy and gory, us being naughty
i’m seein’ ahead like that’s so raven
ridin’ bores me, i’ll be there shortly
how can you claim that strip when it’s vacant?
fried at morley’s, big nank saucy
all due time, man’s sittin’ here patient
i can tell you a story, rustiest .40
i done me a drill and said that’s so blatant
bl–dy and gory, us being naughty
i’m seein’ ahead like that’s so raven
ridin’ bores me, i’ll be there shortly
how can you claim that strip when it’s vacant?
fried at morley’s, big nank saucy
all due time, man’s sittin’ here patient

[verse 2]
mean mash, kick back, got calibre
damagin’, look like an unlocked character
challengin’, still put faith in my barrister
staggerin’, post anywhere, no traveler
two times, two dubs, what amateurs
cabbage it, blood spill clean, no janitor
daggerin’, opp block tryna hit m-ssacres
no rattlin’, clean shots for a challenger
i tried merk him, got an amg
not a&e, he’s needin’ it urgent
lane swervin’, pop it, turn it
you know i still hope the doctors can’t nurse it
wait, come back, duffle or rucksack
had to tell the plug ‘you don’t want that’
beat it, leave it, movie scene it
more time on a opp block creepin’
got tt grub, impeccable
sweets no edible, rocks like mr incredible
get checked, call medical
got hit terrible then he done spoke to the federals
in the bando with chemicals
f-ckin’ with decimals
then i put grub by my genitals
bro got down several
bored up general
aim below hips

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