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3s – magic كلمات اغاني

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[intro: zush, capo, jtrizzy & izzy]
ay
ay, capo
jt, jt
izzy
zush, addy
gang
free blockz, free jj
free the 7
free msav, caps
zaggy side
n_ggas know

[chorus: izzy34s]
in the ride with my section don’t panic (don’t panic)
the opps dem wifing my badders (wifing)
like shanks on the main, on the cameras (what?)
man said it from his chest, it was tragic (ay)
out here tryna show man magic (show it)
abracadabra, make man vanish (boom)
bro done dirt with his wand (done dirt)
pull up and alaka_slap it (boom, boom)
in the ride with my section don’t panic (don’t panic)
the opps dem wifing my badders (wifing)
like shanks on the main, on the cameras (two shanks, two shanks)
man said it from his chest, it was tragic (ching)
out here tryna show man magic (skrr, skrr)
abracadabra, make man vanish (vanish)
bro done dirt with his wand (what?)
pull up and alaka_slap it (boom, boom)
[verse 1: zush]
i swear it’s just me, myself and i
man i grab my pole and i go f_cking ride (boom, bow)
i could never fear my opps
’cause most of thеm are shook inside
buck them on thе mains and they’re screaming “why?”
man, man grab that b_tch
don’t talk sh_t, man’s zush with the whoosh
long shank in my pants and it’s starting to itch
i’m a different breed, two shanks on me
couldn’t care who you are and where you’ve been
bad b she a cat for the d like a nitty
if you’re on me, you’re on me
man i back out the sammy
man i back out the sammy and pressure you f_ggots
i just pressured you f_ggots
ay look, my opps put the “r” in runner (where you running?)
and we put the “g” in gang (come on)
and the opps love playing hide and seek
so i’m starting to think that they’re shook of man (my guy)
ok, f_g, way too sav’, splash up a yute and hit roosters
22 wings in the box, man i eat that sh_t and buss some shots, ayy

[verse 2: jtrizzy]
these man want beef, they do it for streets
i just do my knife (my knife)
step to your block, 6 man deep, like, “who’s on i?” (who’s on ms?)
sitting there in the ding dong whip
things on things, stain mans tie (where you going?)
she wants my tea, cats on weed
just suck and roll your eyes (suck it)
buss that corn at french, cah’, i’m tryna get man all fried
like, he was hopping fence
getting all ments, could’ve lost his live (ay)
like, graveside men, violent trends
what we do ain’t nice
snap on me, with a pick of me, ballied up, i’m disguise (mm)
she hold my shank, she hold my p, move like bonnie and clyde
these man do verbal, so how can i rate these guys? (no way)
story tellers and spreaders, always giving out lies (lies)
34 to the world and back, no love for the other side (no love)
[chorus: izzy34s]
in the ride with my section don’t panic (don’t panic)
the opps dem wifing my badders (wifing)
like shanks on the main, on the cameras (what?)
man said it from his chest, it was tragic (ay)
out here tryna show man magic (show it)
abracadabra, make man vanish (boom)
bro done dirt with his wand (done dirt)
pull up and alaka_slap it (boom, boom)
in the ride with my section don’t panic (don’t panic)
the opps dem wifing my badders (wifing)
like shanks on the main, on the cameras (two shanks, two shanks)
man said it from his chest, it was tragic (ching)
out here tryna show man magic (skrr, skrr)
abracadabra, make man vanish (vanish)
bro done dirt with his wand (what?)
pull up and alaka_slap it (boom, boom)

[verse 3: izzy34s]
nizzy, izzy, chasing that lizzy
wizzy, 125 i get busy, slippy (huh?)
end to end get sticky
dem man talk on net, them man lippy (ay)
kitchy, on my waist i get dippy (chinc)
drizzy, rtr up the riches
future man, they only see pictures
real take risks, the snitches get snitches (snitches)
007, when i step out posh
and when i see notes, i see more prof (prof)
24 tryna see that prof
my flow come cold like my name jack frost (frozen)
i’m frozen, locus but i’m logging
weigh him up that’s soaking
or, can of beans with him open
ay, the way that i grip on a sam
is the same way i grip on mans hoodie (guys hood)
big fat foot on my young g’s
stab mans face, turn him cookie (ching)
like bop on the block with some savages
12 bop with the boogie (1 bopping)
i wizz this 1.4, and jump off peds like 50s
[verse 4: capo]
like man, just do him
like, manna just ten toes step
man bop on the curb, like, “who’s man’s scr_w_ng?” (why you watching fam?)
and, manna just back that rambo
cheff mans chest, leave the whole scene gruesome (gruesome)
and, they already know mans name, i’m c from the grave
like, i was mad doing
or, manna just run up in bandos
kick down doors for the money, i’m booting
and, manna just tek man’s packs
i ain’t running that back, black blade go through him (ching, ching)
and they already know what i’m on
big 15, twist that in lungs
had man running and panting and struggling
screaming out “i don’t want none of this drama” (i don’g want it)
“wait, i don’t want none of this smoke”
big dot_dot garn make a boy choke
hit mans chest, watch my man float
oh wait, let’s watch my man sink
juice got spill like i’m sipping ‘pon drink
juice got spill like i’m sipping ‘pon drink
juice got spill like i’m sipping ‘pon drink