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Bands
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Bands è stato pubblicato il 18 febbraio 2018 da Harlem Spartans come parte dell'album Bands - Single
18 febbraio 2018
EtichettaHarlem Spartans
LinguaEnglish
BPM
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia

Testi

[Verse 1]
Mash if we talkin' about bands, see a stack like fans
Fam, they're comin' in mad
Wass, they be chattin' that wass
They be doin' gaga till we backin' that splash
[Verse 2]
Mad when I'm chillin' with Naghz and Lats
They be known to be itching out backs
They slide, we ride and camp
They snap, we creep on man
[Verse 3]
Mash if we talkin' about bands, see a stack like fans
Fam, they're comin' in mad
Them man don't clean, they muster the lies
I hear on the net, it's foul
[Verse 4]
They slide, we ride and camp
They snap, we creep on man
Bad man we out for necks
No bargain deal, man they taking peds
[Verse 5]
Darling want a brown skin
Sparta smoke green like the gardens
K, where my heart is, K, where it started
Sometimes I forget I'm an artist
So enraged, put my blade where your heart is
[Verse 6]
Frozone so cold like the arctic
Free the Ku till the Ku start marching
Bait ting hop off, the ped start clartin'
Long time Spartans could've charted
[Verse 7]
Like why you gotta lie like that
Ahk lying in the booth is retarded
The opps got two different times
That player needs selling in a market
[Verse 8]
Pull up like, boo, don't piss yourself
Time to put your wishes down the wishing well
He dashed off, nearly tripped and fell
Maysk never looked back, flippin' hell
[Verse 9]
Mash if we talkin' about bands, see a stack like fans
Fam, they're comin' in mad
Wass, they be chattin' that wass
They be doin' gaga till we backin' that splash
[Verse 10]
Mad when I'm chillin' with Naghz and Lats
They be known to be itching out backs
They slide, we ride and camp
They snap, we creep on man
[Verse 11]
No sense, Spartans out for necks
TG head chest, chest wet
No meds, Sav move mad, see red
[Verse 12]
Miz with Blancs in Thames
Free my friends, no song gonna free my friends
Passion for rap gone dead
But rap gonna feed my brothers
Real, real ****
[Verse 13]
I do it for Milly and Savage, JoJo and that
Blancs need a MOBO and that
Still trap jump, all pogo and that
I love to say Mizzy and Lats
The cray-cray twins, who fair who?
[Verse 14]
These wasps blazin' skin
MizMac the loose-loose twin
Spartans, we movin' sick
Spartans, the move you prick
[Verse 15]
Mash if we talkin' about bands, see a stack like fans
Fam, they're comin' in mad
Wass, they be chattin' that wass
They be doin' gaga till we backin' that splash
[Verse 16]
Mad when I'm chillin' with Naghz and Lats
They be known to be itching out backs
They slide, we ride and camp
They snap, we creep on man
[Verse 17]
I think the feds wanna know and the cats wanna know
The feds gotta go, still trap ten-ten, get sowed
Still come back, now the stack looks fat
[Verse 18]
Blancs and Miz soon home in a bit
Free the rest of the camp, no, my camp don't sing
Need no feds, come dash that quick
Fifteen on the strip, now they're gone in a bling
[Verse 19]
Them man, they run, I click
These weapons sit
JoJo blazin' at hats, don't blink, think, think
Max insane, see me with bae, I'm Wayne
[Verse 20]
See me with gang, my fam in the Arkham City
Where Mad Max loves his blicky
You can't hold one from the flicky
Money bring me everywhere
Don't let me see you in the city
Written by: Harlem Spartans

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