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giggs – no no no freestyle كلمات اغاني

[intro: giggs, dawn penn]
spare nizzle (nizzle)
triggs
shoutout to all my youngin’s, get me?
young giggs (uh)
joe grizzle (no, no, no)
uh
my n_gga j_beatz, get me?
f_ck
n_gga [?]
f_ck
[?] get me?
shoutout to [?] as well, back [?] ([?] don’t understand)
get me, yo, yo (no, no, no)

[verse 1: giggs, dawn penn]
kick back and listen this and learn the proper way to spit
i stay the top of the tops ’cause i drop the proper sh_t
f_ck the replicas brother, i cop the proper sticks
she leave you more wet than a h_rny b_tches p_ssy lips (no, no, no)
you can find me in pecky drawing a s_xy b_tch (b_tch)
[?] suck up and f_ck up to satisfy my d_ck (uh)
she could be your missus screaming my name and sh_t
(and) got that b_tch on her fores, plus i’m recording
you wanna act like a k!ller, act like you’re running sh_t (yeah)
i got a gun and the bullets [?] be a [?]
now you’re laying a real lesson how the f_ck it is (what?)
i’m getting more stink, grimey like a p_ssy lift
i live a crazy life, when sh_t gets erratic
bullets are mad
it’s crack addicts, [?] i standidly pack it
if sh_t kicks off, usually i have to back it
i don’t know why, ’cause n_ggas know that giggsy ain’t gon’ have it

[interlude: giggs, dawn penn, u_roy]
(no, no, no)
that’s the streets singing “no, no, no”, and i ain’t got no love for it
you don’t love me and i know now
you get me?
(tell the people)
let’s get into this
(tell the people
tell_tell_tell the people)
come on
(no, no, no) uh

[verse 2: giggs]
when you’re talking ’bout streets blud, i know everything (for real)
i’ve witnessed life, i’ve witnessed death, there ain’t nothing i ain’t seen
i’ve got the war wounds cuz, i’ve been up in the bin
seen n_ggas turn into fiends, couldn’t escape the bin (no, no, no, cats)
i’ve done shot every colour from green, white, to brown
started copping it small, then copped the large amounts
i f_ck with so many p_ssies for running off their mouth
i’ve f_cked so many p_ssies fam, n_gga i’ve lost count (no, no, no)
n_ggas i’ve known in my life, i’ve seen them turn into foes
been down that yellow brick road
just like the [?] road
looking for brains off of hoes
i’ve had the filthiest hoes
some are gold diggers (but what?)
but i ain’t giving them no dough
the feds thought i would crack when they nicked me with my stick (yeah)
sending all kind of threats like i should give a sh_t (pr_cks)
i told them yeah it’s my gun, let’s just get on with this
expecting real n_ggas to snitch, i know what realness is

[interlude: giggs, dawn penn, u_roy]
(no, no, no)
f_cking eediat feds, that’s real though
you don’t love me and i know now
you get me?
(tell the people)
shoutout to all my n_ggas in jail
(tell the people
tell_tell_tell the people)
get me?
(no, no, no)

[verse 3: giggs, dawn penn]
if you think that you’re players, well i’m the f_cking ref (yeah)
and i’ma take you out the game with the f_cking red (red)
everyone in the hood claims that they real n_ggas
but i can count of real n_ggas on my fingers
don’t say nothing stupid to jezzies, they’re be talking business (nah)
and if they start feeling the pressure, they can turn a witness
if they don’t get their way, then they set you up
ask young buck (buck), trust me blud i’ve seen it
i don’t trust no one to have my back except my toy
and that’s the way the streets made me, i’m paranoid
and who can blame me? just look how much has gone on
me and my heater [?] so we got a lot in common (no, no, no)
it’s like sh_t just got worst over the f_cking years
rest in peace all my n_ggas, for you i shed a tear
i hope you’re living a better life that we’re living here

[outro: giggs, dawn penn, u_roy]
(no, no, no)
that’s some real sh_t there, you get me?
you don’t love me and i know now
(tell the people
tell the people
tell_tell_)

- giggs

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