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straight from glasgow - dawgg lyrics

[intro]
you should never f-ck with a boy from glasgow

[verse 1]
straight from glasgow… don’t be a p-ssy
me and my boyz’ll be gettin’ ya… put ya -ss out
i get a f-ckin’ knife, k!ll ya no doubt
put a knife thro a dumb-ss
‘cos i rhyme violent lines, the police wanna be f-ckin’ dumb-sses
i remember my girlfriends friend ended up calling them ‘cos i rhymed about slaughtering her
f-ck her, and f-ck my girlfriend too
she ain’t up for a lot of sh-t… she thinks i’m too childish
maybe i am, but that’s not the point
i be f-ckin’ up a spastic b-tch, ‘cos she wouldn’t know what i am about to do
i’ll be at ya house, with gasoline to blow it up
thinkin’ yo can be fools, but i am with the cools and feelin’ cool making my own rules
so, if you wack then give up
i ain’t gonna let a f-cker, f-ck me up
a b-tch knows if she get’s me f-ckin’ p-ssed… i be f-cking her with a water hose
this is dawgg records… the label that i founded
it’s non-profit but i’m trynna get it to the profit
i be knocking homies til they see double, then i be in trouble
the cops seeing me punching, i be running til they catch me
sn-tch the nightstick and swap it with a baseball bat, buy a gat
shoot a motherf-cker like i’m a motherf-ckin’ gangsta… i could be
trynna grow a gang… got some boyz who’s tougher than a f-ckin’ copper
make a f-cker run, faster than he could blast a bullet from a gun
only cops in glesga use guns are mainly the airport ones
a b-tch saw a rap online i made in college… the police decided to f-ck with dawgg
i’mma get within the flow, the b-tches have to too
if they don’t, then they have to go… hoe, i’m straight from glasgow

[interlude]
yo, origan
spin the motherf-ckin’ beat homie

[verse 2]
i’mma menace, a villain
got ya wanting to be dead by a cuttin’
i’m a bad motherf-cker, i’ll say that
honkyz in the hood, they be rollin’ with a bat
glasgow city, in the west of scotland
be jacked, cracked without someone got your back
i ain’t afraid to diss the law enforcement
if they wanna get me for this, they can man
i’ll strangle a b-tch after i f-ck her
i ain’t gonna be a dumb-ss motherf-cker
if this was the states, by now i be on death row
edge of my life yo
you probably wouldn’t even know
i’mma try and bring back oldschool rap
got ya holdin’ to tha knife
we now got vinyl records… it used to be cd’s befo the records got brought back
i like to listen to a track on a record player
i’mma player, no doubt
if you f-ck with me, then you be k!lled and put out like a cigarette
man, am i here at ya f-ckin’ face yet
break into your house, k!ll your pet
murder your children and give ya wife a slit
burn down your house… it’ll be lit
of course, i be running like i’m competing in a obstacle course
this close to k!ll a cop in a freeze pose
k!ll hoes and rap with different flows
whatever floats your boats, like b-tches with sore throats
i be chokin’ some, suffocating them
down to the glasgow city
if you think you f-ckin’ with me, then think twice yo
because boy, i’m straight from glasgow

[interlude]
man… all i’m sayin’ is i ain’t scared
what am i scared of, nothing
i am less scared than an abused child

[verse 3]
thinkin’… you can be f-ckin’ with tha ruthless dawgg
you not on, i be getting sean
he’ll deal with f-ckers and i’mma make them into a meal
see how f-ckers feel when i get a gun, and bust a bullet
bust a nut, like a ghost, go thro it
i’ve f-cked with loads of wanna be gangstas… they be sh-tting themselves
they be in a corner of a dark room til someone is utta go be a f-cker
i be shooting soon… a f-cker will never be f-cked with, ha
i got a bad att-tude, i must admit to the wackers out there
i’m a one man white version of nwa
it’s dawgg… the ruthless dawggy
make ya wanna be dead, just by one rhyme to your head
you can choke yourself with my d-ck… i’mma make ya wish to regret
nothing else to do but make a slit on a b-tches wrist
beaten up a hoe, a girl wanting her life to be spared, but no
she be speared and cut open yo
hear a scream from a b-tch in a glesga scheme
you wanna be a f-ck up, suck up sucker then be one
some are forgettin’ i got a gun
i would shoot a b-tch… f-ck her
yo… i’mma smack a hoe ‘cos i’m straight from glasgow

[outro]
yo, f-ck with me then you be dead okay

- dawgg lyrics

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