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Network 2
1.256
Hip-Hop/Rap
Network 2 κυκλοφόρησε στις 1 Φεβρουαρίου 2024 από NEW WORLD ORDER ως μέρος του άλμπουμ Network 2 - Single
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ΆλμπουμNetwork 2 - Single
Ημερομηνία κυκλοφορίας1 Φεβρουαρίου 2024
ΕτικέταNEW WORLD ORDER
ΓλώσσαEnglish
Μελωδικότητα
Ακουστικότητα
Βαλάνς
Χορευτικότητα
Ενέργεια
BPM199

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
trae belle
trae belle
Songwriter

Στίχοι

T.R.F, sure yuh hear bout we, ayee
Aye pussy R bad up inna real life
Aye pussyhole C don't feel hyped
Place get dark like seh we nah no street light
Guard up, ten toes down, yuh aguh dead if yuh slip drop guard and leff it
Nah say me nuh affi take my chance
But Fada God protect mi part weh mi stepping
Cause di enemies out there
Ah lucky thing mi do this without fear
People start feel rifle start speak when dem don't hear
T.R.F, sure yuh hear bout we, ayee
Mi dawg out here still ah trap
And we fulla signal, we network cyaa block
Cause when war get hot, dem run call for di cops
Yo R.I.P Hammers dawg, Pitchy and Hot
And free all di mafias weh down ah cell block
Yuh know how di thing go, di badness cyaa stop
Cause loose lips do di talk, we do di mash
And Bman and Jondo dem rifle never stash
Widdi fuck dem feel like?
Aye pussy R bad up inna real life
Beneze, ask yuh friend wah it feel like
Fi taste, hot K shot steel bines
Dat ah hot sun and drama inna real life
Rapid burst straight outta di steel pipe
Like dem forget seh we do this inna real life
Tell ah pussyhole C don't feel hyped
Place get dark like seh we nah no street light
See dem ah talk dawg but we nuh do capping
Say dem have gun like dem buy di last matic
Careful cause some long rifle ah block traffic
Real badman dawg we nuh stop knock it
Headshot di man get when Jam Dog knock it
See him put up him hand, like say him coulda block it
Same thing dem woulda do mi dawg if mi did ah lacking
But mi rather jail time than ah brand new casket
Wah dem ah try meds dawg?
Cause couple done drop guard and dead gone
Nuh feel yuh coulda fuck wid badman mental
Say dem lock dem ends, but cyaa walk stretch dem legs dawg
Couple killers patrol pon foot, no rental
Eat up dem food, dumpling and lentil
Yea K shot, face shot, send pussy anuh dental
Ready fi sin, ready fi kill and dem know dat
Every grave dig di same size ah wah mi sure bout
Start humble and stop talk wah yuh nuh know bout
Just ah lil rookie ah still try fi learn route
But we know di killers and we know di drones dawg
Everybody know yuh inside when killers roll out (when killers roll out)
Ayee
Mi dawg out here still ah trap
And we fulla signal, we network cyaa block
Cause when war get hot, dem run call for di cops
Yo R.I.P Hammers dawg, Pitchy and Hot
And free all di mafias weh down ah cell block
Yuh know how di thing go, di badness cyaa stop
Cause loose lips do di talk, we do di mash
And Bman and Jondo dem rifle never stash
Widdi fuck dem feel like?
Aye pussy R bad up inna real life
Beneze, ask yuh friend wah it feel like
Fi taste, hot K shot steel bines
Dat ah hot sun and drama inna real life
Rapid burst straight outta di steel pipe
Like dem forget seh we do this inna real life
Tell ah pussyhole C don't feel hyped
Place get dark like seh we nah no street light
Written by: trae belle
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