Giggs

Lyrical Combat
Isn't he a stunter? My yout, is he on the jumper? Dumper, dumper Better hit the bunker Cocaine; nigga's just a punter Puncture, puncture I just got a puncture Got a little browning, everybody wants her I just left a function, got a little drunker Sippin' on that Cognac, little bit of ganja Jumpman, jumpman Nizzy in the jumper Got a pump action, listen when it thunder Thumper, thumper, thumper Knowing those plates ain't legit on the bumper Bumper, dumper Slam dunk, I'm a dunker Get your cheques in, get your little lump sum You little prick or get your nigga lumped up Younger, younger Nigga was a younger Always with a boarer, nigga was a lunger Never had no paper, nigga was a sponger Always on a madness, nigga was [?] Sleeping, slumber Got you nigga's number SongtexteYou little pricks, man'll put you niggas under Yeah I was a blick little nigga with a bumba Drop man, sick man Kick him like a kickstand Come with that stick that's kicking like IP Man Hollowman, hitman Holla man quick fam Alla dem gyal warn Hollowman's wristbands Hollow got them sinking, Hollow got the quicksand Let me feature, Hollow takes the piss fam Take you nigga's chocolates, lemme get your crisps fam Bully in the playground kicking all the kids down Niggas invested, nigga's obsessed with Licking' this tech in niggas intestines Niggas is destined, this is his destiny Niggas get sniping, niggas get Wesley Nigga so wet that nigga just wet me Niggas all Nesquick, niggas is Nestlé Niggas just pest man, niggas so pesty Niggas get popped blood, [?] like Pepsi Nigga I'm on that, physical contact Contract's official, judicial's are on track Long strap combat Kick like [?] Residuals on tact, you miserable wombat Deliver the strong cat, gorillas are strong back The spinners are compact, you niggas don't want that Your dinner is long ahk Want dinners? I'm on track Not ticking, I want cash Listen it's not that I'm on business merging Feds in prison and birded Earners earning, flipping and turning Got the neighbours twitching at curtain It's okay though, we're still serving I got the mash still ripping [?] I got the [?] fit in that sterling One slap, man'll spin a man, whirlwind Lab rats, living like vermin Matte black whizzer that's German When I pat that kitty gets purring And I stab my dick and I squirt in I'm surfing, for certain So many verses that they can't verse with Can't get their head around it, can't turban [?] get cheddar out, start churning My living is illegal Ard Doe, I'm beginning on a sequel Artist, only thing I'm missing is the easel Niggas doing cartwheels dipping from the evil Til the filth come sniffing with the Beagles When they should be nicking all the paedo's Violate, and I'm visiting your peoples Pop pop pop, and you niggas is the weasels Man turn tables lifting up the needle Man pop tarts, man's sticky with the treacle Man pop darts, man's tripping in the Beetle Man eat [?] like a nigga was a Hebrew Staying in jungle, visiting [?] With couple yard man, whipping on an eagle You can go missing if you need to Fishing in the sea too, ditch him in the deep blue Manna got pills, and powder Selling that chowder, man are like “Yowzas” Grams in my trousers, left the house with about four ounces In the twin power, by M Power Air full of high octane and sour Out here while it's baking, baking bread out of flour Way out of town in the sticks Sick of these [?] sickening [?] Niggas putting out the same shit Yeah we sick of that psychopath pickled in courvois and yac And the triggerman all part of the bigger plan “Oh, what you saying? You just being the bigger man?” “You just doing you? How'd you figure, fam?” You fuckers insignificant, kicking like [?] this thing's different This take off's magnificent, merking You're a little ting, different This situation getting sticky, chatting to this bimbo she's giving me a stiffy It made the car smell iffy, and nah she never gets lippy Sipping on spirits in spots in the city £60 of diesel in this German beast I'm swerving the police, I'm busy Busy body, she's preeing the seat, she Felt the need to say she never heard of me But then again for real she also said she didn't know that cows came in burgundy It's all unfolding perfectly, this weed's working going through my circuitry Spent so long in purgatory I'm part of the furniture, it's cool no urgency I'm paralytic, permanently My vision's blurred but got this bird in Bermondsey And she's a certainty, I'm hurting certainly not inadvertently I'll leave her in emergency with broken vertebrae, is she gonna learn [?] I ain't prepared to sway, ain't prepared for this it's fair to say Aus Songtexte Mania