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sip my tea - d rose (n15) lyrics

sip my tea lyrics
[intro]
(ayo, twintwo, this is a bad boy beat)

[verse]
look
i swear my man’s fried, said he wants smoke with the guys but nuttin’ with me
had to back my ching and try get a cheek shot just for all of that cheek (cheeky)
must never know that i slime sh*t out for the 5 no joke, just ask m****i
beat man down in the wok roadside, man’s ripping through tops with blades and t**th (bine)
man better mind how they step, we don’t take no check, you get smoked like weed
couldn’t care who’s bad in the dance, from the burst, this pipe make the race stampede
have everybody just ducking and diving, last one out’s gеtting put on a tee (dead bwoy)
and we still do repo’s, don’t makе a scene, just take way the wrist and leave (leave)
check, anytime i see a new spot on my face, i mean face in my spot man g*(who’s there?)
check, before man finish the sentence, reveal the weapon, that’s minimum 3
sheffs, you ain’t ever insert twist & rip and watch a mans blood just e*ject, left him with so many wounds, had him holding his ribs like sh*t, man’s
blee*ding (sh*t), everybody’s tryna cover holes on the body but there’s too many he’s
lea*king (we’re losing him), lucky the ambulance got there in time, cos he woulda been in my weed tin
that’s families grie*ving, ‘cah we ain’t really with all the spea*king
when we glide it’s head back sea*son
[chorus]
let me just sip my tea
i was upsy with grease
in the kitchen cooking up yola, in the front, my bad b got b
i done did that sh*t in my solo, same way i did that sh*t with the team
if i make this, grrr scream, you’re blessed if you make it to the a&e (i doubt it)
let me just sip my tea (let me sip my tea)
i was upsy with grease (woo)
in the kitchen cooking up yola (whipping), in the front, my bad b got b
i done did that sh*t in my solo, same way i did that sh*t with the team (gang)
if i make this, grrr scream, you’re blessed if you make it to the a&e (i doubt it, i doubt it)

[verse 2]
he kept talking ’bout half a box, so i dialled up spill, now it’s time to rob
to be honest
he should’ve just freed the box
now that boy there walks like a zombie, ‘cos it went through when i chinged him up (yucky)
lucky i couldn’t do my man rotten and scratch that suttin’ and turn him off
anyway had to deal wid’ it like relay, broke took a ting and the blurted off
and if i’m honest, we ain’t gotta panic, cah bro got tekkers like berbatov (tekkers)
nah we ain’t gotta stress, cah every ting goody
from kway back, man been bullies, we ain’t no rookies
spin this car and blast this dots at your best friends hoodie
now, it’s funeral homes and coffin shopping, mummy didn’t want this problem (she didn’t)
maybe, if her son took a different route
he woulda had a better option (maybe)
but, you know how it goes
frightening bro
best keep your pole or suttin’
the 5 boys step and rip man’s flesh from chest, to belly and leave that gutted (what you mean)
[chorus]
let me just sip my tea
i was upsy with grease
in the kitchen cooking up yola, in the front, my bad b got b
i done did that sh*t in my solo, same way i did that sh*t with the team
if i make this, grrr scream, you’re blessed if you make it to the a&e
but, let me just sip my tea (let me sip my tea)
i was upsy with grease (woo)
in the kitchen cooking up yola (whipping), in the front, my bad b got b
i done did that sh*t in my solo, same way i did that sh*t with the team (gang)
if i make this, grrr scream, you’re blessed if you make it to the a&e (i doubt it, i doubt it)

- d rose n15 lyrics

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