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radge tank - restin' piece lyrics
[hook: max]
if you’re fresh to death then i’m deceased
so rest in peace to the restin’ piece
if you’re fresh to death man i’m deceased
so rest in the peace it’s the restin’ piece
[verse 1: max]
believe, in trees baggies and pipes
and blowing bagpipes
ask nice, then raise it to the roof like stalagmites
my girl’s a geordie bird, not one of them magpies
throw javelins i shake spears, i scene 1 act 5
with jeans on, at a black tie
we’ve one last try
no refunds, i got jenga money
funny how it never quite stacks right
learned from a knife in the back
that a life isn’t jack, with a lack of pastimes
good friends, a means to an end, a good girls heart and last time
i checked i had all of em
so why’s life appalling
i tried calling to get four quarters in
hoping it’ll make me whole again
atomic kitten, not cool again
demonic britain are hooligans
cruising for a bruising
losing interest in school again
boom to the bap, young white boy hooked on rap
could of been a team leader in the gap, could of been a dealer
but my stash and my cash are acidic burn holes in my pockets
grandmaster flash til the last blast off like team rocket
[verse 2: rdny]
and that’s the way that we’re brought up
to fear everything, love nothing and get caught up
highly overrated, undebated that we come from the p-ssy
mother earth made you so basic
why don’t you listen to the verses
i want to be ugk, scratch the surface
the hooks have a purpose, uplift the people when they’re feeling worthless
i take back all the things i ever said
before the song finish my brother alive and i’m the dead
restin’ piece, rest in piece
b-tches give me medusa head
versace, versace
the system sucks life oota ya
now who really cares
middle fingers in the air
(one time)
now who really cares
middle fingers in the air
(two time)
[verse 3 iky]
coppers on patrol, f-ck you searching me for? racist
don’t believe me? check the cards i played with
the weeds down me b-lls in a vauxhall for ages
check the cards i play with, check the cards i play with
said its nor again, i’m afraid to say
my frail mind is about to faded away
then days creep and them night thieves
it’s all the same, now who’s to blame?
that private school upbringing, same face he chucked it in
my, my, if luck brings no high then to f-ck with it
need more or nay more, i can’t really say yet
them hips so atrocious, givenchy poses
blowing w’ cheques
suppose it’s straight up w’ noses
x and o’s like roses, x and o’s like roses
[hook: max]
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