Freestyle (Bloody Raw)

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[Intro: Giggs, Joe Grind] But you are a bad-boy yardie, and bad-boy yardies are supposed to know how to get rid of bodies I create the bodies, I don't erase the bodies Qdizzy Giggs freestyle Chippy And my jail niggas, you get me? K Beats This one's a monstrosity Yo Kyzer Spare No Triggs Young Spen Spen Young Giggs Kyze Kyze (Triggs) Bloody Raw Jokester, Jokester, Jokester [Verse: Giggs, Joe Grind] No one sick as myself, pricks must be kicking their self I could kiss myself, I back it, make you piss yourself (Whoa) I ain't [?] myself, a couple shells short If I let off a couple of shells, it won't be my fault (Uh) The only artist that's really a gun busser These matics that I'm packing, their drastics a [?] fucker It's amazing how you switch from killer to fast runner I saw it in your face that you're nothing but hard bunners (Yeah) Blud I'm sick, don't compare me to no other I'm too gutter, gift butter and grip rubber Step in the club when you wanna be my lover All eyes on me, just like I'm in Big Brother I'm not one of them pretty boys Wrist flinging, chain swinging, and believe I get all the hot women They look at me and the thug life I'm living And then they look at your direction and thinking "he's minging" The only nigga that does what you're singing When you're talking 'bout "pump these drugs" and blood spilling And this crack shit I spit is so sick You can wrap it in packets and shot it down the strip Blud I'm locking the strip Got it from rizlas to bricks Proper Colombian shit Locking down London and shit My clients are proper, no lie You know the executive type The type wearing suit and a tie Heaters just tucked in the side Word on the street that Giggs' shit is proper So they hit me up and they paying me pay top dollar I know you niggas are hating but follow 'Cause it's your negativity makes my shit hotter You better know son, is the world's most greatest Much hated, Spare No-1 (Spare No-1) [Outro: Giggs, Joe Grind] Uh, yeah, uh, uh Spare, No (No), One (One) That's Giggs Like you didn't know I was back In this bitch Streets better look out Yeah Giggs (Giggs) The monster's out Spare No-1 general The real, yeah Shout out to all my niggas in jail (Jail niggas) Chippy (Chippy) Food (And don't forget) Grizzy K Beats (Most exclusive tracks) Cheffy Uh, you get me? (Spare No-1) It's a fucking tape holder (Bloody Raw) It's a fucking tape holder I don't know You know what? Let's just keep it Spare No-1 Run that next one
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