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trizzac - new testament lyrics

[intro]
(scratchmixedit)
srb separation confirmed
coming up on staging the burnout of the twin solid rocket boosters at 2 minutes 5 second, production
yiggy yiggy yiggy yiggy yiggy yiggy, yeo you know who it is
it’s ld baby
free d f+cking squeezo
free the f+cking mandem
free ps free the mandem
everyone’s a banger til the bangers come home baby, yeah
trizzlaaa

[verse 1]
i just chopped up a two in the q
now i’m on the mway tryna fill these spots (o)
but the verbal ting don’t stop so i’m back in town tryna get these opps (i’m tryna get them)
snoopy’s been through t++th, gee i don’t think he regularly floss (he slaps it)
i been doing dirt like pots
opps gambled their life like slots (bow)
dots, handtings, knives and tools
fools wanna beef gang that’s cool (it’s ok!)
i don’t even wanna be cruel
but he must’ve forgot that he swam in the pool
yes, ++++ really on blood lucky he ain’t turn into a ghost or ghoul (lucky)
he ain’t learned his lesson, giving detention like he’s attending school
when i bored him it was outside the shop don’t even think i’m allowed in londis (snake)
zone 2 we got this if we don’t chef them guys then we pop sticks (bow)
take them keys like i robbed the locksmith
free all my hitters and violent convicts
ching man down til he ain’t responding
feds want me in cuffs but i don’t like bondage (no)
[chorus]
chest shot fatal
turn man angel when i got my shank in my palm (ay ching him)
you’re not a bad boy but you think that you are (you’re not)
handicaps opps got no arm
i’m intending to cause man harm (i am)
zone 2, known zoo, not farm
black gang, pecknizz, pecknarm
we are the reason your friends are garn (they’re missing)
chest shot fatal
turn man angel when i got my shank in my palm (ay ching him)
you’re not a bad boy but you think that you are (you’re not)
handicaps opps got no arm
i’m intending to cause man harm (i am)
zone 2, known zoo, not farm
blackggng, pecknizz, pecknarm
we are the reason your friends are garn (they’re missing)

[verse 2]
we are the reason your friends ain’t breathing
bring, bring out the t++th no t++thing
i wanna see them p+ssyholes bleeding if i don’t see any opps i ain’t leavin (i’m not going nowhere)
the paigons are really deceiving
about you drop bodies you must be dreaming
last time that i used my blade, mate, i swear i had that yute screaming (ah!)
you even on s to the rs
i don’t even know nothin’ between them (no)
man ain’t serious like mr. bean
rambo knife in my trackie or jeans (i got it)
before the coronavirus my opps was doing up quarantine (they was hiding)
i love the queen’s head i don’t love the queen cos, she don’t wanna free my team
melanin from my clothes to my weapon
even the colour of the bandana i’m repping (that’s black)
yo, zone second
ask where i’m from i say peckham, peckham (two)
aye k2 chef him, chef him
ching that heart would’ve thought it was kevin
gave him 4, it should’ve been 7
we do them drills we hardly threaten
[chorus]
chest shot fatal
turn man angel when i got my shank in my palm
you’re not a bad boy but you think that you are
handicaps opps got no arm
i’m intending to cause man harm
zone 2, known zoo, not farm
black gang, pecknizz, pecknarm
we are the reason your friends are garn (they’re missing)
chest shot fatal
turn man angel when i got my shank in my palm
you’re not a bad boy but you think that you are
handicaps opps got no arm
i’m intending to cause man harm
zone 2, known zoo, not farm
black gang, pecknizz, pecknarm
we are the reason your friends are garn (they’re missing)

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