Straight Murder (Giggs & David)

Giggs & Dave - Rap, England
Straight Murder (Giggs & David)
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[Intro] (KeyzMusic) [Verse 1: Dave] Yeah, taking orders I know about taking orders I don't know about taking orders My young G playing academy Great performance He'll do it like Trent and Kent If them man lack then we're taking corners, you know? Free my niggas, I miss my niggas It's killing me slow She wants dinner and goals But that's all long like Trinity Road Sweet like cinnamon roll Skin tone glittery gold Bro, I been lit from college It's common knowledge, didn't you know? I like Disaronno, but if not, I fuck with Henny No mixer or juice, I'm Papoose, stuck with Remy On the day of the party man got deets like Uncle Temi Mice, talking heavy, I'll do my man like George and Lennie My old ting doing Oloni threads, oh, fuck, you must be kidding? Last week came for dicking, it's a crazy world we live in Girls say I'm a gigolo, no Piccolo, get shaved like Krillin My life a movie, it's thrilling Tom Hardy, I play the villain Half the ends is real, and the other half is phoney They see a Lambo in Vale, don't know if it's me or Pastor Tobi If my girl knew how many times I turned that down and passed to brodie I mean holy moly Look, I know he seems active from far But I know my man and he's far from active 120k in the South of France and I hardly snapped it I ain't gotta plan no party, party banged and we hardly planned it Ratchet girl, rent her in the centre like parking campus I took my one Casa, would've been Nob but I'm done with Asian Whole body amazing, from high school my girl, she done raving A rack in payment, the only G on the check I'm taking Told bro that the ends is flaming 'Cause I just seen feds in a Volvo Two jakes and an interceptor That girl don't know about realness No illness, I'm a influenza Santan, that's SW and I got one six in my name like Kenza How my man say he's a member And ain't been ends since early November? Fuck that guy and his agenda, remember I'm trying a ting Shotgun barrel, Siamese twins And we got that link from the Guyanese twins I ain't got time for talking shit Or call it quits Touch Juss, man turn nutter And make the ting stutter like an awkward chick My young gunner wanna out that white Are you about that life? I got hands on her inner thigh She got hands in my Calvin Klein Free yard, Aggro Santos Take pant off and the house is mine I was a neek around that time Till I went upsi and I found my spine I said, babe, if you wanna be mine, gotta hold it down like Bonnie and Clyde Actin' crazy Me and bro-bro just took a loss, but we share that pain like Max and Stacey I'm top styler, got Naila, I'm like AJ Tracey Talkin' don't phase me [Bridge: Giggs] Ahh, yeah [Verse 2: Giggs] Ruthless, loose group That's runnin' up on useless Stupid dudes too, I've had enough excuses You, Mickey Mouse Donald Duck and Goofies Man's Charlie Brown And I'm up in Snoopy's (Yeah, switch it) A bit more patience Want them acres, a bit more spacious (Yeah) I told that bitch, a bit more gracious She lick my face, said Giggs the tastiest Crazy sickness (Yeah) Yogi Bear, picnic basket, ragin' picnics (Mm) Yeah, bitch on the carpet Knickers and bra, made my dick drip Yeah, nigga's a star, you know how we are, afraid of Syphilis (Hahaha) Shit's imperial She wants gourmet breakfast, bitch, go make cereal All day flexing, chick named Muriel Wants Balmain dresses, love silk material Pack just landed (Yeah) Big stand-off, MAC got brandished Man best sit down, yeah Sat, then landed Private, talkin' bread That's that language (Sheesh) Greazy, abuse that area (Yeah) Fuck bad news, quick, shoot that bearer Yeah, think it's sweet? Oh, you Madeira Yeah, Black Panther, I'm too Bagheera Top striker, shoot like Shearer (Yeah) So disgustin', remove bacteria Yeah, sexy bitch, oh, who's that Sarah? Sexy nurse outfit 'cause she's my carer (Haha) I got the picture (Yeah), look at the paintin' (Yeah) Somebody take that brush, somebody paint him Somebody wake him up, yeah, holla, "Been waitin'" Somebody said that's wack, somebody hatin' (Hahaha) Let's flip some pages It's just a phase You know, recent phases History made, let's split these wages It's okay, it's Giggs and David
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Credits
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- Giggs
- Dave