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kalibwoy & maxwell - blicky (remix) lyrics
[intro: kalibwoy]
(it’s man like f_ckin’ vlado, innit?)
(ro_rocky, rocky, what’s goin’ on?)
yeah
[chorus: kalibwoy]
we have money in a pocket and weed fi the meds, check
glock if a bwoy waan test, check
fat p_ssy gyal in a dress
bwoy, mi a tell you when badman a step
none of dem bwoy cyaan viola_la_la_late when we enter
we annihila_la_la_late all of the members
we a tell_ell dem again, we a no pretenders
we no play_lay_lay_lay_lay, no
[verse 1: maxwell]
macht mal alle langsam, mach kein tamtam (nö)
baller’_ller’_ller’ mit der pumpgun, digga, bam_bam (sheesh)
gold, platin, diamant an mеiner wand dran (was?)
leg dich schlafen wiе der sandmann, rauch’ mein’n skunk_blunt (tschüss)
pushe ganja, badman, shotta
häng’ ab, paar promille jede nacht am block ab (hah)
mandalas im kopf nach einer flasch wockhardt (was?)
immer ein paar tausend in der tasche, locker (yeah, cash)
batzen, shotta (wouh)
deutschland, holland (was?), euro, franken, dollar (yeah)
brettern durch das zollamt, aufgemotzte roller (nyoom)
autos voller koffer, hier wird bargeld generiert (cash)
n_gga, maxwell 187 auf der straße, bis er stirbt (pat_pat)
[chorus: kalibwoy]
we have money in a pocket and weed fi the meds, check
glock if a bwoy waan test, check
fat p_ssy gyal in a dress
bwoy, mi a tell you when badman a step
none of dem bwoy cyaan viola_la_la_late when we enter
we annihila_la_la_late all of the members
we a tell_ell dem again, we a no pretenders
we no play_lay_lay_lay_lay, no
[verse 2: kalibwoy]
mi will rise up a tall ting just fi bro gad (boh)
slide pon di boy solo and mi done chat
run ‘way inna your whole place, well a clone dat (clone)
dem claim seh dem have a army, but dem n’ave nuh soldier (never)
mi spread ’em like baygon, kick dem like van damme (brr)
if dem diss, it’s gonna be a next dead man (yeah)
di connect is strong, amsterdam, deutschland
hot head from mi born, a so bad man tun
di ting sticky, but we have bl!cky
hear strong shot a buss inna amsterdam city (pow)
you got shot inna your titty and it don’t look so pretty
di way how this boy a bawl would a swear him have a kitty
call me lord frass cah mi k sosa (sosa)
yuh haffi come get it if yuh think mi owe ya (owe ya)
see the fat p_ssy gyal dem, mi a di owner (owner)
di dawg walk wid di k pon dem right shoulder (shoulder)
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