Prangman

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[Intro: Footsie & D Double E] 'Cah right about now it's the Foots and who? Right about now it's the Foots and Dee You don't wanna war with him or me, me Get boxed in your jaw from him or me, me Right about now it's the Foots and who? Right about now it's the Foots and Dee You don't wanna war with him or me, me Get boxed in your jaw from him or me, me [Chorus: Footsie & D Double E] Lyrically dan man, not a prang man Send for the ropes and then hang man Lyrically dan man, not a prang man And if you war with the Foots and Double, right hook bangs, bangs Think about it, man You don't wanna hold couple shot from man You don't wanna look far from from badman 'Cah you're not ready, ready fi di dan gorgon [Verse 1: Footsie] I'm a lyrical dan man, not a prang boy When you're around my boys, I'll make noise When you're around my boys, I'll make noise I'll see you with your boys and hot you with your boys and None of your boys will make no noise 'Cause you know I got a real ting, it's no toy I've got a ting called remove-a-man When I use it, I just remove a man [Verse 2: D Double E] I quickly duck [?] man I've been a dan gorgon since I've been a young man I make the older man look like young man Soon as I touch the microphone stand I'll start lyrically murking a man And make pure dibby MCs get prang-a-man 'Cause [?] badder man than a badderman The natural [?] is what she love about them man [Chorus: Footsie & D Double E] Lyrically dan man, not a prang man Send for the ropes and then hang man Lyrically dan man, not a prang man And if you war with the Foots and Double, right hook bangs, bangs Think about it, man You don't wanna hold couple shot from man You don't wanna look far from from badman 'Cah you nah really ready fi di dan gorgon [Verse 3: D Double E] Ooer ooer, think about it, budu-budu Bet you any money that you couldn't, budu-budu-budu Bet you any money that you couldn't test man Bet you any money I can flop your brand and You'll get left without no fans No more getting signed for certain man So if you've got a little fanbase, got a little market Keep running up your face and I will mark it, man [Verse 4: Footsie] Nah, you don't wanna war with man You don't wanna war with man 'Cause your bredrin had the right idea; he ran Don't wanna get tied up in the van He's off; [?] torn off 'Cause I'll hit you with the sawn-off, limbs fall off Hit you with the sawn-off, limbs fall off And I'll hit you in the leg so you can't crawl off [Chorus: Footsie & D Double E] Lyrically dan man, not a prang man Send for the ropes and then hang man Lyrically dan man, not a prang man And if you war with the Foots and Double, right hook bangs, bangs Think about it, man You don't wanna hold couple shot from man You don't wanna look far from from badman 'Cah you're not ready, ready fi di dan gorgon (ooer, ooer) [Verse 5: Footsie] Straighten up, young man Your flow's all late, it's bait, young man Now I don't know what makes you think you're a dan In a clash I know you'll get prang, so You should cool, young man You'll end up in a blood pool, young man I beg you don't act fool, young man And make me draw that tool, young man [Verse 6: D Double E] All we wanna do is combinate with dem man But everywhere we go, it's like we're schooling man So this must be success calling man Certain tings is stalling, man By now, man should have been balling, man Don't watch that, I'm not fooling Because I've got pure different [?] man Yeah, it's soon gonna be us man, the new dans [Chorus: Footsie & D Double E] Lyrically dan man, not a prang man Send for the ropes and then hang man Lyrically dan man, not a prang man And if you war with the Foots and Double, right hook bangs, bangs Think about it, man You don't wanna hold couple shot from man You don't wanna look far from from badman 'Cah you're not ready, ready fi di dan gorgon [Outro: Footsie & D Double E] 'Cah right about now it's the Foots and who? Right about now it's the Foots and Dee You don't wanna war with him or me, me Get boxed in your jaw from him or me, me Right about now it's the Foots and who? Right about now it's the Foots and Dee You don't wanna war with him or me, me Get boxed in your jaw from him or me, me
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- Footsie
- D Double E