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Meet Virginia / The Joker (Live At Royal Albert Hall)

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Blockwork - Rap

Meet Virginia / The Joker (Live At Royal Albert Hall)

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March 28, 2025.

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[Intro] Hmm… [Verse] Before I go finish, the fuck is the judge tryna give me a sentence? We caught him up before he finished his sentence I don't really know why they say I'm a menace We pull up black truck, chow for the bitches 300 blackout, ride on glitches We cruise the city, we ride on switches Your ho on my phone, keep ringin' my line I'm tryna trap, tryna run up the digits He blowin' the field like he George Pickens If they throw a bullet, then I'm tryna pick it For sure, niggas know I'ma go I don't like to hang, and I don't like to kick it Bro caught an opp and he made him drop Nigga tried to truck, and he got his fitted Fuck all the pressure, they know that I'm with it I hit the hole like I'm Lynch and I'm dippin' I'm in Cali, I'm smokin' on dank These broke-ass niggas be smokin' on kush I pop-locked on one of my opps He was so fast, that boy Reggie Bush I feel like Hurst when I go for the first Niggas just gotta get behind me and push Nigga was braggin', rap 'bout shit he had — but look That shit got took Hop out the car, I'ma hit my target I just gotta see how that dumb nigga look And the trap don't stop, we gon' run this shit up Know a opp got shot and the story ain't done I'm rich and I'm dangerous, I don't give a fuck If she tryna backdoor me, send her up — yeah We tryna slide and catch a opp tonight Some lil' bitch tryna chew this dick She set me up? Then she gon' die I don't need bitches, I need my gun Nigga, I'm tryna slide outside, might fight First nigga play, then the first nigga lay We tryna put a nigga up in the sky Percs, Xans, billions, bitch Them type pills I'ma fuckin' Lambs, 'Cats, 'Strats — I come trim Those the cars I drive Nigga, this shit on the floor, anywhere I go Gotta walk with a stick and a pole Nigga, I'm like a fiend when it come to the beef Niggas know me, I want all the smoke Niggas can't name no time I ain't blow my gun I like to up the score Most of these niggas be actin' like— They got paid, niggas be broke and po' Opps tried sprint through my block, had to blow through the goose I had to shoot through the coat He had a shot on me, that nigga missed We just gon' say that that dumb nigga choked

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