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Lazee - Custom Made lyrics

Artist: Lazee

album: Custom Made


Love the life you live and live the life you love
You know what it is, Mr. Fantabolous
From now on, Im Mr. Sir Custom Made
Because
Every 8 bars from this
I dont think yall heard me
I dont think yall heard me
Let me bring it back
Said every 8 bars gon flip
Custom made shit
Bang it on your stereo
You ready? Lets Do This
Some niggaz say they know me
But some niggaz really dont
They say Im the one type of artist
But do not label me no
But now its time
Time for me to show you that Im
One of the realest cats with major rhymes
Flip on the track, anywhere anytime
Screw You
If you dont like the Top Notch stuff
Im a southern nigga so the south is something I love
Wait a min
Round here we dont pop, lock and drop it
We cock back, pop a nigga might get locked kid
And the bass make a nigga lean back
Where the bassline Charlie, Bring that muthafucker back
Wait a min
Whos the hardest out there? Guess I
I am the king of this shit, Like that nigga T.I.
Oi!
Who's that hooded up kid?
Air Max'ed out, Im the hooded up kid
Man ah man ah iced out, Im the hooded up kid
Dont say, Dont say, Dont say hooded up kid
I say hooded up kid
When I box out next hooded up kid
Spin pun the track thats a hooded up kid
Lazee, Lazee Im that hooded up kid
Raised in them london streets
See a man bop on the london streets
Man ah man ah learnt alot on them london streets
Shit gets deep, no cups of tea, them streets
Yeah them london streets
6 years deep in them london streets
Pussyhole get beat on the london streets
Skrilla Kid rep on them london, london streets
Harder
Man bringing the power like I'm a charger
No Redbull, No coke, I want ganja
Its the Underground Militia, Its the big time ish
Well so dont bother
Make a big bwoy run cry to mama
I say punani, some say punana
Yes I am, inna the place
Mek a bxxty boy feel my rage
Say, Nej Nej Nej
You say no, I say Nej Nej Nej
No german, no ein zwei
Tho I'm in germany with Pasha
On my grind
Say, Nej Nej Nej
Rollin with a snitch thats, Nej Nej Nej
Lickin on a bitch thats, Nej Nej Nej
Dont want a slice, I want the pie so give whats mine
Hear what nuh
See them bounce
Mek em bounce along like Wayne Wonder
Anytime, Anywhere bring the thunder
I'm Biggs, are you Teddy Bruckshot?
I flex, who wan come test?
Tell a pretty ting, tek off your dress
You wan sex? I sex
From the window to the wall
Man ah bruck out your bed
I wreck any competition
Why you hard headed, rude bwoy just listen
Why shot your bredrin end up in a prison
Hear what the big man say, see the vision
Live the life you love to live
Dont set small, just think big
Something we should teach the kids
Now thats something we should teach the kids

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