Rambo
(专辑: Noughty By Nature - 2022)
(ITCHY made this shit) Yo, yo Blood on my rambo, blood on my kitchen (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Blood on my cutlass, blood on my flick ting (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I
had his flesh on my knife when I
dipped him Swung at his face and ripped it (Ching, ching) Swung at his face and ripped it (Swung, swung, swung) Go to Dior, we all in the
mall with switches (Grr, grr, grr, grr) Got money, I
know how to get it 'Cause where I
come from, it's only right that we get it (Yo, grr, grr, grr, grr) Rest up Rose, free Jojo (Rest up, rest up) Shout out Rack5, StillBrickin and Oso (Oso) All of my guys, take lives, they loco (Loco) Drac' on the
show, man, the
meaning of and the
yolo (Hold up) I'm in America, still strapped with a
Beretta (Ayy) Ain't leaving my knife, that's the
London in me (Me) I'll take out your flesh, try troubling me (Try tryin') I
got [?] want to know, just touch him and see The
first one the
mandem caught was a
miskeen (First one) I
can't blame them, they were young, only fifteen (Fifteen) Went to Dubai and something got sliced Had the
whole of the
UK causing a
big scene Landed in M.I.A., left from Heathrow (Heathrow) I'm in the
USA, I
need me a
freak hoe I
wouldn't mind Rubi Rose or DreamDoll Back it up, slap it up, drop a
lil' deep throat Blood Blood on my rambo, blood on my kitchen (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Blood on my cutlass, blood on my flick ting (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I
had his flesh on my knife when I
dipped him Swung at his face and ripped it (Ching, ching) Swung at his face and ripped it (Swung, swung, swung) Go to Dior, we all in the
mall with switches (Grr, grr, grr, grr) Got money, I
know how to get it 'Cause where I
come from, it's only right that we get it (Grr, grr, grr, grr) It's only right that we get it (Grrah, grrah) Only be right that all the
Glocks got switches (Bap, bap) I
know it ain't no more semis Automatic come through where everbody get it (Grr, grr, bap) You ain't gotta move, you can get hit (Bow, bow) Catch me at the
Zoo', Z, 26' (Grr, bow) Boy, you a
fool, why you flying bricks? Stuck in my coupe, giving you kiss Now I
got rich, I
can fuck whoever (Yeah, yeah) I
got them bands, like bread, I
spread 'em (Yeah, yeah) And nothing but blues on my schedule (Bow, bow) I
play phantom, oh no, not ever (Bow, bow) I
spin, no lack, grr, go wet 'em (Bow, bow) I
still am up five on the
devil (Bow, bow) He got blood all on his sweater (Grr, grr, grr, grr) Blood Blood on my rambo, blood on my kitchen Blood on my cutlass, blood on my flick ting (Ayy) I
had his flesh on my knife when I
dipped him (Ayy, ayy, ayy) Swung at his face and ripped it (Ayy) Swung at his face and ripped it (Swung, swung, swung) Go to Dior, we all in the
mall with switches (Grr, grr, grr, grr) Got money, I
know how to get it 'Cause where I
come from, it's only right that we get it (Grr, rrr, rrr, rrr)