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Overkill

 

Overkill

(album: Full Circle - 2020)


More money, more problems
Christopher Wallace stop kicking my door
Stick to the facts, look at my plaques
Now there be levels so stick to the score
Speaking of levels, my girl be the devil
And she wants to smoke on the 60th floor
She want it rough, she want to fuck
Man on the phone, she's missing the call, missing the call
I said "what mate? Brother how you on the rocks and you not straight?
How you on the top? You're not, your shit drop, when it flop
Can't stick 'em, see through like Scotch Tape
Brother got the ganja fumes, I passed ya dude
Ya bars are stupid, like hot flame
Drop like a Asian barbecue, my party rooms has got chop sticks and a hot plate
MH17 you're a lost case, now I'm better with the steeze, you ain't got game
But you're honest to promise I'm getting on it, getting stoned like onyx throw rotten like dot name
Oi cunt, you ain't got Gucci
Oi cunt, you ain't got groupies
And you can't even weigh up a gram, is it 007 like a James Bond Movie
You can't spit like Dons, hit Rick like Ross, I'm a big time boss
Get the paper, sniff the white, I'm like Dana
Midnight stop on a midnight drop
Yeah what brudda what, wanna get my spot
Brudda fuck it I won it so you can piss right off
Brudda fuck it I run it, so get your money for nothing
You wanna act real hard, but your inside soft
You get smoked like weed in the house
You're a rat like 6ix9ine was
Your girl get good D on the couch
Cos she like all the big nice prof'
Kick back when you see me around
Big stacks and my big nice watch
I get money without leaving my house
I guess I call that a inside job
Brudda, I'm a star like Ringo
Ting go, da, da, da, da that's lingo
Blaze on the herb you heard the spliff burns
So I mastered your baby girls, I'm like dingoes
She go spend your last, so I'm gringo
She's going to bend it back, it's like limbo
She's gonna bend it back, bend it back
Yeah she gonna bend it back
Brother, I'm in and out ya lane
I could get headbutt a brother like Zinedine Zidane
I get a headrush brother I'm in a house of pain
Get a head fuck brother I lift back your frame
I'm like family first, heart is still broken my heart be in pain
Fuck this emotion, I don't feel emotion, I don't show emotion
I laugh in your face
Fuck all my friends, fuck their revenge
I know that karma could come in a day
Down for the streets, but why would I beef when the shit I release hit the chart in a day
Money get made
I rock Louis like Suarez, brother get to boppin like Arjen
Rock wit a ounce Gee, stick emcee's Lewandowski
Brother get up and gone in a half sec, well I'm gonna half step
Yeah the hard flow kill you
On the fence, Thiago Silva
Rock them, sittin in at Tottenham, brother got the pot up in the van of my Tarago Silver
Packed out van full of saddies, mayne
Your girl calling me daddy, mayne
Back in the day it was on RV, like a Tottenham King that's Harry Kane
Yeah I do this, that's true shit, little hunnies I'm fucking they too thick, your girl toothpick
My girl on a boat with a P and an O, cruise ship
You wanna do this, want smoke pass the hookah
Been midfield like Luca, you know the bars are the bomb
And the bars could nuke you, so bang brudda, bang brudda
Master shooter, let me play take leaves like Mark Viduka
Little bae got tits, thick hips, big bitch, in the back of my van doing Kama Sutra
When did this happen, now I got the hunnids and dope in my whip now I got thotties that speaking in Spanish and she want to fuck and then smoke on the spliff
Bottle for bottle she calling me daddy, and she want to fuck while her throats in my grip
And I count all my money I make off my rapping and cut some Columbian coke off the brick
We on some shit
Brother that's Overdrive, I said brother yeah brother that's overdrive
Yeah I own the mic, stoned the skill, you know the drill
Yeah I rhyme for my bros for life, because everybody talks online
Talk like you know me, bro that's fine
You don't like me, I don't like you
I feel the same but you cunts wanna speak my name
I said okay Brother that's Overdrive, yeah brother, yeah brother that's Overdrive
Yeah brother
Yeah brother
Yeah brother
Yeah brother
Yeah brother
Yeah brother, that's Overdrive, ugh yeah
Now I'm going overkill, I said ugh, now I'm going overkill, I said huh now I'm going overkill, I said ugh ugh

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