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lightwork freestyle - loski & sd lyrics

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[intro]
cairo, ehehehehe
yunk you got the heat baby

[chorus: sd]
one phone call and i’m bringing it out (brap*brap)
air that now
samurai swords swingin’ that around
no one in sight, spin back round
used to cut tru fields before i went town, got to the point i just went to the house
bad boy in the o, not only in south, i don’t care unless he is pr*nounced

[verse 1: sd]
let me introduce you and tell you about the war (war)
from kitchen to swords explore (let’s go)
now when its rains it pours, the thing holds 7 and more (bap)
he got 7, his friends got more
i got money, but bro got more
don’t start passa, i am coming for yours, its shiesty season, stay indoors

[verse 2: loski]
yo, right now i’m on a case (live)
when i’m done i’ll be back on the o (muh)
sk, g*lock rise up beat off
if you ain’t like that get the f*ck of the road (grr*grr)
they must think we got something in common
cah we got the same opps, i don’t f*ck with tulse
had my old friend stole my wap and sell it now he gotta beef me and he ain’t got smoke (mu)
got the drop, go there we don’t call off
long nose bait, i’d rather the bulldog (mug)
how you say you got a mash for sale and ain’t got sweets, oi big man walk off (that’s light)
said the lambeth map gets peak in the war (muh)
tryna glue man to the floor
seven years deep been beefing the 4 now rendo telling me it ain’t beef no more
[verse 3: sd]
had his sis in my bed and munna night*night
i was tryan give her some [?]
f*ck, she come with his face on a top
i laughed when i saw the bonnet on his head
it don’t make sense her brother is an opp
if i see him imma give him some lead
and that’s why we can’t trust gyal
gtb like [?] said

[verse 4: loski]
god forgive all the dead man talk
any drops, headtops, blood drops on [?]
how the f*ck n*ggas drilling [?]
days when i was bruck, used to beef with the boar
woosh, mu, love it on me, got honey’s on me
all my batch got blood on their knife
went to school with assassin’s creed

[verse 5: sd]
throw dem a hat, there’s so much cap
like i weren’t dot*dot with a dotdot, playin’ eye spy with their gang tryna see who’s dat
who’s dat? ain’t no one or they would’ve got blammed
i ain’t on the gas that’s an unknown man, but if he’s certi then i’m bringing i’m back

[verse 6: loski]
fifteen if the packs from field
get more if the packs from town
thirteen with the cats like harlem
good at my home i was bad out the house
need bells for the long .32, that one there come like [?]
before tag i was always in the trenches
stab proof on with that iron out
[verse 7: sd]
harlem ain’t beefing junction
let me tell you for the thousandth time
we know who we are after
if you have him then you both can die
i was eighteen when i hit thameside
i didn’t lie when i said it was live
he held my shank, i gave it [?]
judications that’s [?]

[courus: sd]
one phone call and i’m bringing it out (bap bap)
air that now, samurai sword swinging that round
no one insight spin back round
used to cut through fields before i went town
got to the point i just went to their house
bad boy you know, not the only in south
i don’t care unless he’s pr*nounced

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