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juke (lab tv) - you know كلمات الأغنية

[intro]

dun know, lab tv
bang bang bang bang bang

[verse 1]

you see fakes i just dead em with bars
get severed in half, i’m harsh if they reckon they’re hard
better me nah, you can’t , never second in charge
i’m levelling stars, my bars are weapons i’m armed
best ”spread” the alarm
definite, gaza, starts when i’m letting it bark
step to the mark i’ll par em with devilish parts
these are shrimps lad
they could never level a shark
a devil with art, i’m dark
i don’t look to approve
it’s a shut down when i step foot in the room
duppy a tune, the set gets f_cking abused
so why’s that c?
cos i’ve got something to prove
turn into beast mode, then release blows
till the cease folds, it’s specific, not pacific
but i’m packing deep flows
looking to increase loads
i’m storming, this is your last warning
don’t say you haven’t been told

[chorus]

chat ye backin ye beef lad, you know that you won’t
packin the piece lad, you know that you don’t
don’t be gassin on beats, cos we know you’re a joke
little draggy of me reef and you’re stoned off a toke

[verse 2]

prepare the morgue, i’m declaring war
decapitate a rapper, skin his body and then wear his corpse
you’ve been fairly warned, f_ck you and your poker face
got rappers hearts still thumping in my trophy case
we can’t associate, i bodybag wise guys
proper rap, i’ll stab a copycat nine times
insane g_nius, me i’m on the fine line
my brain mediates between stalin and einstein
check the pipeline, my mind’s like the coroner’s
known to slice mics like samurai warriors
muhammed ali, in his prime like optimus
sublime rhymes make you set fire to your monitors
i’m so provocative, king of the woolybacks
you’re witnessing a sabre_tooth “strangling” some p_ssycats
right now, got like 20 rappers in my duffle bag
think cos i ain’t scouse i can’t spit?
are you f_cking mad?

[chorus]

[verse 3]

and when i’m spitting kid it’s toxic
so cold i give you shivers like the frost kid
i’m sickest with the lyrics but me kippers f_cking lost it
talk about me team and you’ll be crippled in the doctors
so f_ck an oggle, i flip it by the box
7 quidders and you know that’s what the cost it
you spit a couple lyrics and you’re thinkin that you bossed it
stick a f_cking shiv up in your liver and your coccyx
trust i make you wiggle to the rhythm when you watch this
semi_automatic like i’m ripping off a glock clip
i make you crumble like a biccy and it’s choc_chip
have this divvy skippin when i’m l!ckin off a shot kid
idiots are acting like they’re iller when they’re not
ha, silly w_lly better listen to this top tip
you’re flexing with a bally and you’re thinkin you’re a top crip
end up with a couple f_cking stitches in your top lip

[chorus]

[outro]

ha haaaaaaaaa
you know who it is
peace out motherf_ckers

- juke lab tv

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