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test this talk - rondo montana & concern lyrics

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[intro]
be*be*be*benny on the track
did sin made this? it sounds wavy

[verse 1: rondomontana]
cool, let me take it back (uh*huh)
hollow got packed and fox got packed (mh*hmm)
t got slapped and kizzy didn’t affirm it, the p*ssio died when he got splashed
blacked out ding*dong, no king kong when the chest gets beat
it’s the lt puttin’ fire on streets, ’bout kings of the forest?
go ride for your g (gang, gang, gang)
they hide when i’m comin’, metal in flesh, i love it, cut him, cut him
or the sawn*off, dump it, dump it
ask **** ‘cah he nearly got bun (uh*huh)
court yutes dem man die for fun, take life for a joke ’til us man come
add a k on the l ’til the whip gets spun (add a k on the l ’til the whip gets spun, skrrt)
jump on the beat, what wap have you beat?
too many times man’s let that
they took ejay, was a setback, very same day, try get us a get back (gang)
two dead in a day, don’t ever forget that
backshot gang, it was me who pressed that (bo*bo)
or **** who left man stretched when corn hit flesh, don’t ever forget that (mh*hmm)
[verse 2: concern]
we don’t state no names, the ends wocka, it’s flames
spinna on my lap, i’ll spin this back, leave a hollow bell straight in your brain (baow)
they say talk is cheap, my talk ain’t cheap, if my talk is cheap, test the waters (shh, shh)
when i run man down with his air force on or shoot a man out of his jordans
kick back on the .44’s mad (baow)
(*gunshot*)
the hand ting’s gonna rock your boat
(*gunshot*)
the dot*dot’s gonna crush man’s bones
(*gunshot*)
but the .45’s gonna take man’s soul (خلاص)
(*gunshot*)
ab got life, i feel it for bro, i feel it for bro for sure (free bro)
the hollow bells ain’t got a chore
scream “lt’k”, you’ll hold corn at your door (bow)
i’ve got corn for a gassed up younger
unlimited smoke for a washed up older
so i beg you don’t test my temper
‘cah i’ll have you gone like wenger (have you gone)
my n*gga got spun with .9’s, but he ain’t gone ’til november
all that talk on the net by the opps
wallahi them man there got dementia (hahaha)

[chorus: concern]
they say, “talk is cheap”, i know
so come test this talk (come here)
it’s haram, i don’t deal with pork
i eat with my hands, i don’t deal with forks (no way)
best believe that we deal with knives (baow)
sav was on a late night ride (hahaha) then he got left on that late night ride (hahaha)
‘cah he didn’t make it home that night
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[verse 3: rondomontana]
he clocked the car, he try speed up fast, “n*gga where you goin’?” (“where you goin’?”)
this dinger down whip come stolen
crash and dash in case jakes are patrolling (bow)
buck me on the glide, you’re foldin’, left man chokin’, i thought he was dead (eurgh, eurgh)
phone up dot for the dotty, the scorps or skinna for the .9 instead (uh*huh)
ten seventeen we slide with skengs, or zombie knives on bikes or peds (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
the feds know us as frightening men, who say, “night night” and send guys bed
wap got crashed, suttin’ got splashed, now, they don’t know where he’s at
mj vibes when i step and beat that (beat it), paigons leave their friends to meet man

[verse 4: concern]
them man there talk on the net
but the mandem talk with bells (baow)
****, he got sent to h*ll
nino got raped with bells (shh, shh)
love the hand ting, but the forty four does well
free strikes out the marsh, man, he didn’t get bail (free bro)
you ain’t gang if you don’t know ’bout blocka
you ain’t gang if you don’t know ’bout fredo (no)
you ain’t gang if you don’t know casey, mac, lito, lzz, gino
never forget, richi put this block on the map
but ab put this block on the news (on god)
and skinna put this block on his back (baow)
gi fed the borough with food
the ones that died, they don’t wanna come back
[verse 5: rondomontana]
jsav got cheffed
jb got cheffed
morgan got shot
ak got cheffed
rb got cheffed
yoshi got shot, but the punk somehow didn’t end up dead
d shoulda died when i aimed for his head, but the ting didn’t bang when i pressed and pressed (gang, gang, gang)
free ninja, got him under arrest, left hand ting bells in the opp boy’s chest (baow, baow)

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