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video vixen - gully (peckham) lyrics

[intro]
ay
pew, pew, pew
ay, take me in

[verse 1]
they know we got sh*ll and copper (woi woi)
this blade really done man proper (ying dat)
handting had it on safety (boom, boom, boom)
had it off lately, fill it with copper
and the paigons strange
how you running from range? you ain’t seen my chopper
man’s lettin’ it fly like planes
slap one on the mains, it’s corn i offer
why would i wanna chase man like whisky?
man can’t wait ’til i catch me rickzy (ying dat)
i done brought out waps in council flats (boom, boom, boom, boom)
tryna beat off that one quickly
i know it’s we they’re scared of (woi, woi)
anyhow man see man air off (woi, woi)
this live corn might take man’s hair off (boom, boom, boom, boom)
i ain’t tryna air this one to scare off
long time i had beef with liars
i’ll spin that block and nevеr get tired (pew, pew, pew)
they don’t wanna end up dead
so they playin’ out dead when the mash get fired (boom)
beef with man that i once admired
now i beat at them ’til my hand get tired (boom, boom)
man back things anyhow i sight ’em
i ain’t tryna fight on the mike like tyson
yo, immediate steppin’ steppin’
been a bad boy from long time
ain’t a been a one time man weren’t reppin’ reppin’
man been about that gun crime, run from the one time keep it steppin’
they ain’t tryna ride at their own discretion
they ain’t tryna ride for the side they’re reppin’ (boom, boom)
time for the glide outside start steppin’

[hook]
it gets peak if a man starts twitchin’
back my kitchen, jump out, start itchin’ (ying dat)
yo, brought them sticks in
corn made him dance like a video vixen (woi, woi)
yo, woulda turned him victim (ying dat)
they ain’t tryna stay when my hand gets itchin’
they ain’t tryna stay when my hand gets twitchin’
man get **** or i swing that kitchen
it gets peak if a man starts twitchin’ (ying dat, ying dat)
back my kitchen, jump out start itchin’ (ying dat)
yo, brought them sticks in
corn made him dance like a video vixen
yo, woulda turned him victim
they ain’t tryna stay when my hand gets itchin’
they ain’t tryna stay when my hand gets twitchin’
man get **** or i swing that kitchen

[verse 2]
(boom, boom)
without a doubt there’s corn around
man act up and you will get drowned
man back stuff and i spin that round
spin, spin, spin, spin
now all the sweet ones weren’t found
’cause we caught junior and we sent him down, down
been terrorisin’ town
dirty, dirty, dirty cheffers
got a team full of certi pressers
i never died despite their efforts
despite their bravery
shaving opps is one of my pleasures
gotta apply them desperate measures
when i swing them cheffers
tryna put holes in and out man’s sweaters
i think i was made for shaving
first time that i yinged me a paigon
split that juice all over the pavement
feds couldn’t get much off of the statement
back then i was on a case that’s pending
they caught me but they weren’t intending
jump out of the bush man blend in
beat off live and your life is endin’
man speed up on a big bine engine
man jumped out of a movin’ engine
water, water, he held that but it was not quenchin’
swing ying, ying, fencing
fling, fling drench him
junior died so my name don’t mention
he got smoked out the blue like benson

- gully peckham lyrics

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