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swindle - blow ya trumpet lyrics
[verse 1: knucks]
they so no man is an island
but i left ireland
had to do my ting
if i sense any sign in your eye that your trifling
it’s bye no fussing or fighting
see all they drop is the same
?buss downs and chains already
save your drip, made it rain already
p_ssed off ‘ca my cup couldn’t take no henny
let’s discuss it
wanna tell lies to the public
cool, if you like it i love it
but true i’m that guy in the function
spit fire leave sh_t alight like a bunsen burner
man will grill beef, you dont want this burger
money filthy, disgusting earner
worder, that’s your luck it’s gone further
do a man like kalishnikov it’s murder
getting dough on thе front end
can’t take man for a pr_ck
no phone i dont need no h_rns i blow my own trumpеt
thank ? for the funding
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did all my bicep curls and my lunges
true say you ain’t yourself when you hungry
[verse 2: ghetts]
coldest
i don’t know how you ain’t noticed
without ghetts there ain’t no list
your new sh_t’s like my old sh_t
your old sh_t was just so sh_t
hold it
who wants smoke? i’ll roll it
who wants rope? i’ll hold it
let’s play hangman
how do i know you ain’t got no heart?
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them man haven’t been transparent
but i know the minerals they’ve got missing
indirects after indirect
just bare subliminals they’ve got written
i don’t wanna play fill in the blanks
i’d rather play fill up the bank
easy, think of a plan
meet me, pick up a shank
bp, fill up the tank
i was in the cold, no comfort
great 8ths and music that’s why i can blow my own trumpet
[what you got?] i got news for the public
[what else?] i got views for the pundit
i’m a sellout i ain’t got room for a hundred
i can only look down on people who gossip
i stay 22 rumours above them
f_ck them
[verse 3: akala]
when the beat intro drops and you’re scr_w_ng your face and blowing your top
a shot no fighter could block
a weight no body could spark
beats we are burning em
london to birmingham
course you have heard of em
fellas and sh_llas we’re permanent, permanent
jump from this plane and diss man for the turbulence
plane we observing on so far above that it gets kinda burdensome
they are not ready for sh_lls that we’re serving them
food for your thought like i’m swallowing, murdering
gurgling on your own blood and its curdling
your stomach is weaker than wurzle is
my word on it i’m earning it
these scriptures i speak they just learning it
street sh_t in deep sh_t
like ancient egypt and 3 clips
like read this and take in your teachings
if he flips then break face of edyats
he’s quick to make pace ca he’s sick
and these pr_cks gave chase but he slips
not a day in your life, i tell you these grips
blood they grip on the track but in a v6
and when i’ve written a rap i’ll tell you these d_cks
they couldn’t bust if they gave em 3 chicks
a whole load of crumpet
no bro you dont blow your trumpet
i roll over dunces
i throw loads of punches
d_ckheads and lunches
[verse 4: koji radical]
back, back, gimme sp_ce, gimme
got god, got ja with me
why they never wanna war with me
why they never wanna spark with me
i been around, been around for a sec
i need tlc like left eye
when sh_t got peak man left i
now my heart turn black like wes snypes
sniper, which a man shed skin like viper
drop 2, 2 bars when i like her
no coming back like rykers
all that drip but you’re not impressive
spark my thoughts, pen my lessons
man can’t talk too much ’bout blessings
them man there might think i’m flexing
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