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SK-47 - Verbal (Freestyle) lyrics

Artist: SK-47

album: Verbal (Freestyle)


The Last time that I took that trip in the winter
Ma Jays pissed I missed Christmas dinner
Bro had the bat
I had the spinner
Throwing this cash in the back of the dinger
Big cuz taught me a well known winger
I'm just like ninja turtle
What you know bout trap master splinter
Just one bang never giving out verbal
SK got the Endz on tap out
Back out
You can get fried with the mac out
Or you can get a side of corn
Bro got 10 pieces In the trap house
On the net you was giving out verbal
Ina real life lets see how it pan out
This beefs un-avoidable
Like when I reload
Coz the whole clip ran out
I got orders that I gotta bang out
Just caught a opp boy
That I gotta bang out
Run up in traps
Opps get drag out
Fuck it
I'm loosing my shit
Can't snap out
And this is ain't no Blackout
We in the warzone
Get that map out
When I find this oppers hangout
Take all the cash
And leave all the crap out
But the opps sing like Elton John
They don't follow rules on the road It's wrong
Or they sing like Jamie Foxx
Be acting blind
Then the ting get popped
Double tap that wap
With the index finger
Shoot in the air
That's your party locked
Big cuz also known as Dr
Ima do you proud till your out you of the box
So when I'm at Carni
I don't wanna narni
I just want make this god damn marni
I holla at ninja my Aks and malis
Rob Montana gotta spin this party
On the net you was giving out verbal
Ina real you was moving silent
Opps that chat to much get burgled
Start some shit
Then you end up hiding
Kick down back doors
Running from trident
I was in Catford
Doing up mileage
Lewisham park
I be cutting from sirens
Change my garms
Can't do it like I did
See This road life ain't that easy
You can get qweffed with a nail in lumber
(Yeah)
If this bad boy chatting greezy
You can get burst with the big cucumber
Leave them holes in your fucking jumper
You ain't bad
Are you fucking dumb cuz
I run up in traps
And it wasn't fun coz
Bro got stabbed by stupid drunkard
Ring ring
That's my iPhone calling
But the cats don't have this number
You can get shot in the leg
For stalling
Reach for the wap
Hear it beat like Thunder
If Gang turning up at recess
Then I better not see no Randall's
I was with TJ, Mikey, Vince and Gus
You Finsters just cant handle
If the price is right
I got 13 Reasons Why
I kill Bryce like Standall
Had so many cases on me
I changed my name
Like Rowan from Scandal
SK's not my name
Had to change that back in 0 15
On the roads they know me as N
I'm flinging them balls
Like Ash and Misty
I'm really tryna make this prof
Nah I'm really tryna let this off
One hand on my hip
Yeah
I'm really tryna take this shot

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