Lyrics Lethal Bizzle

Lethal Bizzle

Pow! (Forward)

Oooow

Oooow

It's lethal da bizzle records

Oooow

Oooow

Yeaahh

It's lethal da bizzle records

Oooow

Oooow

Yeah

It's lethal da bizzle records

2004

Yeah

Yeah

Pow yeah I'm lethal da b

Pow if you don't know about me

Pow better ask someone quickly

Cause pow

Yeah I'm pow

Yeaow pow

Yeah I'm lethal da b

Pow if you don't know about me

Pow better ask someone quickly

Cause pow

Yeah I'm pow

Yeaow pow

[Fuming]

What what

You're barking up the wrong tree

The spotlight's on me

Style of the fumin, howl with the moon

How you gonna buss if there's no room

Whaa it's the style of the fume

Get the dough and move style with the fume

Know what I stab

Right in the tune

Dough involved I'm right in the mood

[D double e]

Ooooh ooon

Cause with the riddim I'm oooon

Spit the lyric bang oooon

Fit the riddim bang oooon

Why your lyrics dem a just drag oooon

It's me the kids are mad oooon

When I clap mike you know it's flame oooon

Better get the game oooon

To get the game better come and bring it ooooon

[Nappa]

I'lllll... crack your skull

Leave you fu***d up in a wheelchair

If you try to clash this evil bre

And again

I'lllll... crack your skull

Leave you fu***d up in a wheelchair

If you try to clash this evil bre

[Jamakabi]

Rude boy fi just seckle

Don't let jamakabi ga draw fi da metal

Not da gun, me draw for da belt buckle

I make a bigger boy feel so likkle

Just swing my belt round like a nun chuckle

Bus you head and make your blood start trickle

One more lick fi make da p***y hole topple

Greet da bre with a fistful of knuckle

[Neeko]

Killa killa real real

Ni**as know the deal deal

Don't care how you feel

I will be cockin back my steel straight

Bullets bullets run run

Fire fire bun

If you don't like killa killa

Ni**a you can suck your mom

[Flow dan]

Fi start bun a mc

Bun fire pon a batty boy mc

Pick up my hour disrespect me

Man I go step in a him face with my new nikey's

16 bar 16 skar 16 noog shot in a you raas

Man a toppa toppa and lickle spar raas

Better hide, me a bun them boy

Bun grass

[Ozzie b]

Me have a thing called desert eagle

Make me think evil

And want fi kill people

Yo second gun is a tec, nice

You cut a lie me a gone take you life fool

You wanna come and play your tool

That's not the right tool

That's just any tool

Alright prick I'll knock you on the beat

I'm gon' keep it clean

You don't really want to beef

[Forcer]

Anyway I told you already we nah play

Spray these swag mc's right away

He's chatting shit about he's got an ak

Armshouse comes down the boy runs away

It's 2 double 04 ni**as don't play

Streets are mine if you force I will slay

You sound so gay, I'm gonna call you fake

Don't care about your crew bun them anyday

[Demon]

You don't wanna bring armshouse

I'll bring armshouse to your mums house

You don't wanna bring no beef

Bring some beef and loose some teeth

And again

You don't wanna bring armshouse

I'll bring armshouse to your mums house

You don't wanna bring no beef

Bring some beef and loose some teeth

[Hotshot]

You got a gun troll shoot it

You'll say it bounce so shoot it

What a waitin for you yute, shoot it

No one needs to show you how to hold a gun

Shoot it shoot it shoot it

You nah shoot it if you nah true to it

Yo muff you better mute it

If you nah mute it, da glove come off ga mute it

Put it in your mouth like a tooth pick

It's too late no shoot it

2-2 shoot it

8 mill shoot it

9 mill shoot it

Mark 10 shoot it

Mark 11 shoot it

12 gauge shoot it

Inch 12 a shoot it

Revelton shoot it

44 shoot it

45 shoot it

Spoil min shoot it

Tommy gun shoot it

Lyman shoot it

Kalashnikoff shoot it

Ak shoot it

Gatlin shoot it

[Lethal b]

Pow pow

Oooow

It's lethal da bizzle records

Da bizzle

Yeah

2004

Yeah

East london's finest

Yeaahh

Yeah

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