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The HeavyTrackerz
The HeavyTrackerz
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The HeavyTrackerz
The HeavyTrackerz
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Youngs Teflon
Youngs Teflon
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Koffi Kouassi
Koffi Kouassi
Songwriter
Teddy Samba
Teddy Samba
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Oh my word, Budebutbut Super dupe OOOH OOOH Dirtee T, that's me me Budebutbut Super dupe OOOH OOOH Dirtee T, that's me me It goes ca' blood You don't want to war with who-who? You don't want to war with me me It's the Footsie and D Back-to-back we're just too grimey You don't want to war with who-who? You don't want to war with me me It's the Footsie and D Back-to-back we're just too grimey Said he was badman, said he was a G Said he was a badman, said he was a G Said he knew Blacks and he said he knew P But I didn't know him, neither did he Going round telling man he's an OG Didn't know Jendor, didn't know Dee Didn't Stormer, didn't know Desper Didn't know Ruger or N.E Big black Ghana man come to lock up the dance and move to your girlfriend I bun a big zoot when the world ends Nobody don't move 'til I tell them One time for my goons up in Feltham Tell her if you're down for the crew then you're welcome Told man it's a move to your girl ting It's an every man for themselves thing Daydreaming I was puffing on some ace Hit my base pen, now I'm fully on my way Bouncers try tell man I must behave Fuck that, man can't fuck with the base! Henny in my belly got me merry feeling heavy Black labour boy, I be on my strip like I'mMiliband Smoking on that neckle, Jesus! Very dank! BDL! (Base Defense League!) Where's the henny at? It's Michael, Big Mikey I know Skepta, I know Wiley I do features, I get grimey I like brownings, I like lighties I like watches, I get icey They're imposters, they're not like me They're wotless, come try me Like why would you even want to fight me? Dickhead! W-what? What did he say? Stormzy, tell me, what did he say? Thinking he's hard, I'll lift up my top Put the ting in your face like what did he say? I said hold on cuz! What did he say? Somebody tell me, what did he say? Thinking he's hard, I'll lift up my top Put the ting in your face like I'm bidibidibidibidi bad and you know this When I go round everybody takes notice I'm bidibidibidibidi bad and you know When I come around everybody takes note I'm bidibidibidibidi bad and you know this When I go round everybody takes notice I'm bidibidibidibidi bad and you know When I come around everybody takes note Come to the show, drop bars and your wife drop her panties Playing up front for my team too cold, I'm Andy I spot a mover, I want to hit that first like my sister's brandy Fed's on all of my social networks stay saying a nigga's too anti Chicks want to get with me But I can't bond I ain't James, I'm Jimmy Rolling with a nice top boy like Kano But on a lot think I'm Dizzee I'm far from clean, still shot green to your aunt Maureen Remember when I couldn't get heard or seen Now I wake up and go live my dream If you're not from there, I'll see you later Hater, I'm smacking up imitators You don't want beef with the fuckers, nutters Face-to-face man stutters See we come to the place chinchillas on tugz And everybody in the place jumpers Street running your house and put one in your mouth About running and chatting about coming to south Me and my niggers on beef more than a crown I'm running your house you better get down You don't want a hole six deep in the ground I'm back, Desperado dressed in black strapped with a Mac
Writer(s): Darren Jason Dixon, Paris Moore-williams, Jay Julian Mond Wedd, Ras Daniel Ireasious Carnegie, Koffi-manou Wilfred Kouassi, Teddy Sambas, Rasi Simba Wellington-forbes, Tyrone Mark Lindo, Michael Omari Owuo Junior, Desperado, Young Tef Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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