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ten dixon - infinity lyrics

[verse 1: ten dixon]
who won the clash and the cypher?
who’s on a hype? i’m on a hype like hyper
mandem heard you’re a window-wiper
wipe that window, you stupid likkle -rs–wiper
i am the sniper sniper
watch your girlfriend cause i might pipe her
what’s your chip? heard man’s got a lyca
send man way down the road like china
or thailand
why on earth would you wanna hype man
when your hypeman looks like a next hypeman?
i was like, i was like
i was like “jesus, man”
put man in the freezer, fam
no, my crew can never get banned
wave saw man catting a man
cause i heard deep down you was catting on man
this flow here is a hundred bags
how can you say it’s not when it always has?
man wanna spit and spaz
last time i saw you, i told you watch that [?]
i was at radar just like taz
you’re sh-t and your bredrin’s g-ssed
go on then, try call me a cat
i will punch man into the intergalac-tic
mandem know you’re the deepest, darkest twit
you will get snapped like twix
already told ya, i already told you
don’t chat sh-t
crippled, i’ll make you walk like this
dem man are chilling by the courtside
i was like “alright, i’ll take a free throw quick”

[verse 2: jon e clayface]
yes, this one’s cruddy
jump on the mic, man duppy
nothing is blessed, too many fakes, dem man are funny
man don’t watch no face, i’m putting in work
i’m the word on the curb
mad ting when i spit verse, man ah learn
play with fire, dem man ah get burn
man does dirt like flowers and worms
you know, yeah, yeah
swarm all over the ting like germs
came from the darkest pits of the earth
that’s why i roll with death in my backpack
who said clay was a fool? i can’t have that
top league sh-ller, that’s what i’m inna
man can’t jump on the set, get spin off
man flex like still dem man ah get writ off
poor decision, head-on collision
man can’t stop when i’m out on a mission
come flex like ninja, everyting blackout
run up on man and i don’t do tap-outs
trust me, big man tings, man ah blackout
hype in the dance, then man ah get ran out
don’t chat back, get slapped like [?]
see, man ah do rounds like pacquiao, easy
don’t like dem man, dem man are neeky
jump on set, show man about bars
are you mad? man are fully g-ssed up like deepee
loud and clear, can you hear me? crystal
can’t see dem man, dem are transparent
searching, searching, i couldn’t see nothing
shots at jd, thinks that he’s thuggish
sideman, sideman, who are you bluffing?

[verse 3: ten dixon & jon e clayface]
man just came from yard
don’t mean jamrock when i say yard
man are like “can i get a sixteen bar?”
they were like “‘llow me, please don’t charge”
no, cause i got general stars
watch when this get sprayed in the rave
slide in the dms when i see -rs-
hate on a man when the g walks past
they don’t want beef, nah, dem are wussy
i’m all over the ting like asian and bookie
tied up my hair, fling on my hoodie
man ah get up in the ting like p-ssy
not a d-ckhead, nah, far from a rookie, trust me
things get overly ugly, f-ckery
beg any p-ssyhole touch me
think that i’m joking? come see

[outro: ten dixon]
i said w-a-v-e
i said w-a-v-e
i said w-a-v-e
what does that? what does that? what does that? wave
w-a-v-e
i said w-a-v-e
i said w-a-v-e
what does that mean, mean? wave

- ten dixon lyrics

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