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young dizz - kermit lyrics

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[intro: young dizz]
prince of the 6
i’m back
listen listen listen i’m hearing a lot of trap going on
n-ggas know wagwan out here, you get me?
don’t ever disrespect the ting you feel me?
say no more innit

someone got shot in —, i just sip my tea like kermit
bro just p-ssed his girl his clothes like i beg you burn it
i don’t need no scr-ps, but them opps there still tryna earn it
i got stabbed by some half-hearts
same week two man got shot in the head so i’ll firm it

[chorus: young dizz]
someone got shot in —, i just sip my tea like kermit
bro just p-ssed his girl his clothes like i beg you burn it
i don’t need no scr-ps, but them opps there still tryna earn it
i got stabbed by some half-hearts
same week two man got shot in the head so i’ll firm it

[verse 1: young dizz]
yeah i still step in dingers
homicide squad at my door, why cah i step with (sku-du-du-bow)
bare gun smoke in the — bare gun smoke in the ——
shottys and spinners in the ends, yeah we got more than 11
and ever since i got touched
don’t mention half our gang more time it was done by us (gang gang)
this twelve-gage fill up a manbag, it’ll certified take down a bus
still sweeping the street with my sixers
say man we’re coming like [?]
nothing more needs to be said
one week three bootings still slap corn at your ‘ed (bow-bow)
and if he’s a baller still slap corn at his leg
i just got shot, how you think no-ones gonna end up dead
so don’t be foolish
waps getting banged at the park in front of the schoolkids
(ay move the kids)
[?] while i was in the ward but you already knew this (gang)
everyone knew about my ting, who knew you before music?
i said everyone knew about my ting who knew you before music?

[chorus: young dizz]
someone got shot in —, i just sip my tea like kermit
bro just p-ssed his girl his clothes like i beg you burn it
i don’t need no scr-ps, but them opps there still tryna earn it
i got stabbed by some half-hearts
same week two man got shot in the head so i’ll firm it

[chorus repeat: young dizz]
someone got shot in —, i just sip my tea like kermit
bro just p-ssed his girl his clothes like i beg you burn it
i don’t need no scr-ps, but them opps there still tryna earn it
i got stabbed by some half-hearts
same week two man got shot in the head so i’ll firm it

[verse 2: young dizz]
that’s a naughty bop, my drilla stepping
on the opp block like who what where?
what block are you repping? (what block)
i got the shotgun bro got the ching chong serious cheffing
(ching ching)
guaranteed i won’t miss, what are the odds, no i ain’t betting (no way)
[?] the hole in the north face jacket, perfect fit for the sawn-off
might show a bit of cleavage, skinny bells for the dots what i needed
yo, [?] with the skeng, watch a yute drop like my girl just breeded
(bow)
two skengs in the ride, feds in the rear so —— just speeded
hopping the fence with the dotty, yeah they’re coming like hurlers
(the media got it confused, saying we’re behind all of the murders)
playing up front all season
i swear it breaks my heart when a man don’t ride that’s treason (real talk)
ever since we seasoned and beat them man they’re coming like vegans
i love guns, i don’t really care what it costs (no way)
she wanted to prove her love for bro so bro left the skeng in the loft
i just invested in t–th (okay), couple racks on vvs grills (okay)
i just invested in t–th for the skeng certified that blood ‘gon spill
(bow-bow)

[chorus: young dizz]
someone got shot in —, i just sip my tea like kermit
bro just p-ssed his girl his clothes like i beg you burn it
i don’t need no scr-ps, but them opps there still tryna earn it
i got stabbed by some half-hearts
same week two man got shot in the head so i’ll firm it

[chorus repeat: young dizz]
someone got shot in —, i just sip my tea like kermit
bro just p-ssed his girl his clothes like i beg you burn it
i don’t need no scr-ps, but them opps there still tryna earn it
i got stabbed by some half-hearts
same week two man got shot in the head so i’ll firm it

[outro: young dizz]
[?] some little battyboy trying get at me but let me let you lot on twitter know something:
i’m not a rapper bruv, yeah, yeah i rap, got a youtube releasing my tings innit, yeah?
but they wanna get at me? they wanna get at me on some crud?
i been crudding since i was a little f-ckin yute and i’m a big, big stinking man now!

bruv i swear i’ll —— ah, i’m not even gonna talk no internet chat anyway, done the internet chat, like i said —— don’t make this bigger than it has to be rudeboy
you lot are rappers, you lot got a lot to lose, remember that, oh



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