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zone 2 - interceptors lyrics

[verse 1: karma]
getting that money be vital (vital)
karma, karma come back around i earned my t-tle
pedal bike ride with michael, ramsey, rammie got loads of t-tles
like ri-ri bored and dip dip bored and roll with the nank on cycles
if you’re on me i’m on you i’m gonna dip you down and that’s final (i will)
oppositions and rivals (ay) they see me and run
and they can’t slow down they’re like lionel richie
voice sounds deep on tracks, but when i back my nank, it’s all high and pitchy
f-ck with who? man them guys all b-tchy (they’re p-ssies)
i’ll put nank’s in necks, see it turn red and it ain’t no hickey (dip, dip, dip)
see, when it comes to the beef, ask my bro i get way too itchy
buck my opp and he’s moving quickly (fast)
opps and patties, ay wait hold on don’t at me (don’t do it)
i ring trap giddy get cash, fell in love with the trap like freddy and daphne (trap king)
cornish, corn gonna turn man pastie (bow)
wet a n-gga up like pasta, skeng love smoke so we name it a rasta (bow, bow, bow)
don’t move too gully i’m way too bunny, i’m sutin like buster (too bunny)
put my nank in your back, dip, splash affect your structure
long nank in a long sleeve jumper, might just put him on a ?
i’m all down for the filthy dirt, if you’re on bro, better k!ll me first (no)
but there’s no point of trying
heart of a lion might roam your turf (i get round)
moving lil uzi vert
grip that ting man boot and burst (boom, bow)

[hook: lr & karma]
we’ve got h-lla strikers on the team and we’ve got interceptors (trust me)
your block’s at the bottom, we’ve been on your block you can call that tetris
mum knows that i’m a savage, i swear i’ve held so much lectures
say you’re on me, then you’re fried suttin’ like an english breakfast
getting that money be vital
karma, karma come back around i earned my t-tle
pedal bike ride with michael, ramsey, rammie got loads of t-tles
like ri-ri bored and dip dip bored and roll with the nank on cycles

[verse 2: lr]
we’ve got h-lla strikers on the team and we’ve got interceptors (trust me)
your block’s at the bottom, we’ve been on your block you can call that tetris
mum knows that i’m a savage, i swear i’ve held so much lectures
say you’re on me, then you’re fried, suttin’ like an english breakfast
been out here with gang man lurk, longs on b, push that through shirt
try add a k them man there nerds, ab real he’s mashed work first
opp thot there wan’ f-ck and flirt, f-ck that b-tch her uck all hurts
took man’s flow that’s been confirmed, dip them sick man’s sick like germs
bro’s in the kitchen whipping that work, everyone’s bad okay let’s purge
with my own eyes seen them disperse, devilish thoughts bro said i’m cursed
police on gang free couple guy’s birds, 3’k2, 3’6ix and snoop
free up the zone f-ck jakes man word, doing up opps i know you heard
ten toes, ten toes get active, boom bow, boom bow go backflip
run up best give me them bands b-tch, they talk on tracks but dash quick
skinny girl on me with fat t-ts, ride out no plan, no tactics
caught him got whoosh that’s practice, scored that goal when i didn’t go practice (trust me)
yo i didn’t go training, dashed but i swear i don’t blame him
saw twenty villains with shavers, bro got got so the fate then the faces
skeet skeet then i aim where her face is, cat loves dark why she moving all racist
got a ting from birmingham she too thick but she left until i smelt her fragrance
dumb snitches writing statements, big whoosh when i step on pavement
dumb midget don’t get taken, it’s lr a.k.a satan
don’t move your hand or get splashed all blatant
we ain’t them don’t get mistaken
gyalie on me ’cause i’m lr, who’s that fella, dip that pagan

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