Killer Man

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Killer Man

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[Intro] (Derik, все там ты сделал) (strmz, run that back) [Verse 1: Eight Zero] Bucked Smallz and Rash and they made me dash, I can't lie, they was on smoke (Can't lie) You know that summer, I turned up the borough, took two months, but I splashed them both (I splashed them where?) I was the plug, Wood Hill, fifteen bills, I was givin' man a zino of both (Both) Everybody talk 'bout drills, let's talk 'bout drills and let's see who done the most DWayz got four (Four), they know we dropped on the floor and I gave them more You got the ting, I walk how I talk Mention my name, now look what you caused and I still got a picture of Jdot's corpse (Word) Civilians keep askin' me about Billy Billions (Ayy, watch this) Name me one thing that he's donе (Just one) Then I say three things that I just done did, namе me two things that he's done (Just two) Then I say six lungs that I just punctured, name me three, then I just say nine (He can't) I'm from Pembury, so I'm from the 9 (Argh) So I'm from Holly, I splash man properly, splashed my school friend, huh, sorry Pull up, hood up, I'm in the 9 (9) I'm in the ride at the back like a spine (Woi) Pop that door then I left mum cryin' (Grrt) How you a killer man if you don't kill a man? Shout SJ, I stole that line (Free him up) Gordon Ramsay, I love cheffin' (Cheffin') Run and trip, I'ma clean and press him Black blade lengthy like my sentence, me and my bro left Jdot trendin' (Trendin') Huh, Insta', Twitter, Snapchat, pull up with a bap-bap, bro try whack that (Baow) Missed, joke ting, Rex try run, but he still got yinged (Yinged) Zero Tolerance, we started that ting, but Top Boy took it and ran with the wind Target saw me and ran with the wind, I'm faster than him, so he still got yinged (Haha) Gave him one and he screamed like a girl Your bredrins last word was, "Help" He said, "Help", so I helped him die, I had a Desert Eagle, but couldn't get bine (Argh) Cash and Psycho knows I ain't cappin' (Cappin') Whip it on— and he started dashin' (Dashin') Didn't even have no bells, imagine, imagine we did, huh, mad ting [Verse 2: SJ] How're you a striker if you ain't scorin'? How're you a slider if you ain't tourin'? (That's right) How're you a knifeman if you ain't borin'? Man, you a liar, nigga, you're borin' (You're borin') How're you a driller-man, if you don't drill a man? (That's right) How're you a killer-man if you don't kill a man? (That's right) Love me a hand ting, more of a spinner man (Woi) Had me a sawn-off bigger than Likkleman Me, as a young boy, done up a bigger man Taped over there, it was me that did a man (It was me) Broke man's kitchen, I left that in a man (Left it) Watched that fade, went back then— (Baow) Who's that? My guy send that sky high Ran through my gyal, flick with a realer man (Ran through) Bro'nem's high, but none of us in a gram From thirteen, I've always been a man (I been that) Stop all you're talkin' Where's all your steppers, get to the walkin' (Ayy, come here) Blackboard right there, man, chalk him Stepped out saucin', rambo saucin' Awesome, three pointers, backboardin' Watch them drop like the leaves in autumn (Dead boy) Should've seen his face when I caught him, sleepin', snorin', six in the mornin' Said they ain't got guns, I know Said they ain't got funds, I know They said his bredrin runs, I know They say we taped his mum's, I know They said he lost his lungs, I know All of the opps my sons, I know Four opp blocks, which ones to go Talkin' about us, yeah, we run the roads (We run the fuckin' roads, gang, trust me) [Outro] (Derik, все там ты сделал) (strmz, run that back)

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  • SJ
  • Eight Zero