Angry

Lyrics
[Intro: J 2EEZY] J 2EEZY on Mic, NZ Lets go, let's go [Hook 1: J 2EEZY] J up on the mic I'm spraying Heard chat that couple guys been saying Shit gets back to me, what are you playing (pricks) Catch me on the street I'm not playing When I flip and smack your teeth leave man laying Tell his family that he's gone holidaying (gone) Catch him again I'll get angry again If you won't stay away then I will go supersaiyan If you come to my yard with your G's (Gs) Planning to act hard chat some greeze (greeze) Man against four dogs I will go beast (beast) Nah brother I will not call the police (nah) I will fire off few shots at your knees No shots for your G's, I will leave you lying at their feet Lying in defeat don't try to rush me Cuh you will get rushed to the E.R or die in the street [Verse 1: J 2EEZY] What, my bars them are heat I'm hard to conceive cuh my bars them are deep Best start to believe I'm an MC Never not grinding I'm never on empty It's a grime ting I rep N to the Z (NZ) And I've put in the time now I'm venting J 2EEZY not Jme But straight in their foreheads I'm denting I'm like Kobe to Wiley's Jordan And you guys don't know me yet but I'm important Man I'm over here brought Grime to Auckland What's Grime anymore, the line's distorted But I've got that energy, ahead of my enemies Writers online they'll be 10/10ing me (10/10) I will punchline any dead MC sends Cuh man are organized Grime, (Little Dee, Jendor, P) [Hook 2: J 2EEZY] I'm a grime kid yeh, I set the energy Rip up any riddim that a selector send at me That's how I MC, multidimensionally Dubstep, Drum & Bass, Jungle, Grime, (I said) Dubstep, Drum & Bass, Jungle, Grime, Eskibeat Rip up any riddim that a selector send at me That's how I MC, multidimensionally Dubstep, Drum & Bass, Jungle, Grime Kobe to Wiley's Jordan Guys don't know me yet but I'm important Man I'm over here brought Grime to Auckland What's Grime anymore the line's distorted But I've got that energy ahead of my enemies Writers online they'll be 10/10ing me (10/10) I will punchline any dead MC sends for me Cuh man are big time, better not mess with me [Verse 2: J 2EEZY] No, Don't talk to me when I'm in my zone Don't wheel me up just keep the beat going More time not on a mic ting when I reload Don't talk to me I will send a guy (bang) Don't talk to me I will send a guy home Could be with a .45 could be with a chrome I touch the mic, floor guys then I reload Don't talk to me I will send a guy Don't send for me I will send man space (space) I'm a big man but my name's not H (H) Beg an MC come at me on stage (stage) I'll spray my bars don't need to get paid I will dump out on them it's bait Not that bait, what type of bait It's obvious bait Freestyle off the top I'll spin man like J [Hook 3: J 2EEZY] Up on the Mic I'm spraying Heard chat that couple guys been saying Shit gets back to me, what are you playing Prick catch me on the street I'm not playing When I flip and smack your teeth leave man laying Tell his family that he's gone holidaying If I catch him again I'll get angry again If he won't stay away then I will go supersaiyan Kobe to Wiley's Jordan Guys don't know me yet but I'm important Man I'm over here brought Grime to Auckland What's Grime anymore the line's distorted But I've got that energy ahead of my enemies Writers online they'll be 10/10ing me (10/10) I will punchline any dead MC sends for me Cuh man are big time, better not mess with me [Verse 3: J 2EEZY] Walk in the room, blacked out garms They know why I'm here it's a fact don't ask I don't wanna hear man like "wagwan" Less someone's looking to get smacked out fast Tell me where your boy's at tell me where's he gone Cuh my man's got my back with a black hoodie on Let's get it on take all four of them on You don't wanna mess with this type of don I said you don't wanna mess with this type of guy In my scene we roll like eye for eye It might mean it's your boys time to fight Or he might be in line for a likkle drive-by He can get skied like bluku bye bye While he's standing out his drive saying bye bye Lying on the floor now he wished he complied Cuh his shirts all looking like a red tie dye
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