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pr sad - don't dance lyrics

don’t dance lyrics
[intro]
ghosty

[verse]
they said they don’t dance
but cl!ckz got shot in the dance
and reckless got put in the past
and lightskin cheyon got k!lled on the grass
s1, lil man was fast
but the blade really punctured his heart
and blackz and stegz got blasted
so did stuttz and a few of his dargs
search and destroy, bro got it done
now i got rexx in my lungs
td got a blade in his back
blace in his chest and blade in his tongue
punk, then he got bun like stuttz
and stompz just turned to skunk
drose got it more than once
got bored in the leg and blammed in the bum
e1 got left on a stretcher
so did pix’ and so did striker
teardrop, free bro, he’s a lifer
stompz flew high, s1 flew higher
blackz got bun with fire
he didn’t get burned ‘cah his skin got lighyer
and stegz got left for dead
thought he was having s+x ’til his belly got light up
the feds, n0body can’t really prove it
we’re the ones really doing these bootings
backdoor buss, two waps, i’m a nuisance
shh turned pack and the feds still clueless
two l’s, bro pick that block
i don’t mind ‘cah they all been shot
and way before udn it was brixton hill putting opps on tops
little video hold, didn’t back his bruce
now his broski’s dead
lv shoulda held that corn on that day but it hit his friend
see, i really can’t pretend ‘cah four of them’s dead and they ain’t got revenge
bando got pebs in the heads
and snypez lost an eye when he felt this lead
slide, [?] even to the slide
rick flare with the bine, bruck it back and the blast it
last time i slapped it off in the ‘raq
made the yardies dash , has ’em scream out “rahted”
vile greaze just wanted to eat, got fed some blades ’til the boy weren’t starving
3am’s, i was stressed
plus i had three waps up in my asspit
striker can’t header the ball
had him stuck on the bench, bro dug out his barnet
the pr don’t leave my side
too catty with pride, can’t lack when i’m walking
why you think your whole gang just tarnished?
only your fans in the street, you keep talking
i’m too valiant to be charting, so i’m just ticking more opps off the chartlist

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