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teezandos - veteran lyrics

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[verse]
yo (grrrr)
(still step round) still step round like yo wagwan (what’s good?)
been a long day since a opp boy had bare chat so there ain’t been corn
[?] please stay warned i’m t++zandos, veteran
name someone else better then
i got sick (urgh) medicine
[?] he can fake the adrenaline
i step in the function pumpin bro’s dumpin this ting if he sees this yout
i’m showin low it, he ain’t involved, he’s calm and i think that he’s kind of cute
and if he so happens to bunny i’ll bun him for now though bro let’s just leave him be
he’s givin me eyes and i won’t be surprised if he’s feelin my ting but i’m clutchin my glee
and you know how things go
i can buss windows jerk man that’s involved
and you know ting go
i love the ringtone like my name was kimbo
and you know how things be
if i’m throwin it he’s catchin everything with me (when i’m throwin it back)
and you know how that be
i got a unknown t, ot not hackney (wait)
i feel my possessions when i feel aggression
i wanna send everyone down to the ground
and i hate when i wanna do my sh+t my way
but weirdos wanna jack my sound (urgh)
no, i don’t wanna cuddle and kiss wanna double and flip for a vigorous vig
(ugh) she wanna do bubble and spit on a million d+cks for a million quid
i just came out of the station it’s time to act normal i need to go get me a frappe
no bro in the driver and i’m in the passy and i got a wap in my lap
not coochie, buck a man like whoosy and i can’t be choosy
bro don’t screw me go bang bang like [?]
the ting blast like stewie
and i was in the bando weren’t no showers, weren’t no tings and there’s barely room
stephen’s sofa, fifi’s yard and calvin’s sp+ce where i brang my broom
the fumes keep making me sick can’t fathom it (urgh) so i gotta assume
and you don’t know pain to the backin
i’m banking at the back of the restroom
i love me a k!ller, i love me a shooter, if you wanna date then you best be a g
cos i won’t be comin i’m runnin and comin for someone who isn’t like me
i need packs, i need money, i need me a dummy who’s down for the cause and can catch him a case
cos it’s just too funny if i do a bunny and then you see me with a gat in your face (gimme your food!)
and i double the money, i double the fashion, i double the knowledge, i double the arts
i double the re and i double the fee and i doubled my brain cos i listened in class
i remember back then in the bando when i grew b00bs and i got some +rs+
bro said no h0m+ cro but i might shed a tear how you grow so fast



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