Crud (feat. Giggs)

From Conflict Of Interest2021

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Crud (feat. Giggs)

How the fuck you get punched up with a gun tucked? Lumped up without the sum That sums up all of you dumb fucks Dumdums without the gun Shouldn't beef above thirty But man are too bloodthirsty Left that club drunk without the rum Knife work, man's cutting out early Yup, y'all don't know nothing 'bout certy Talk is cheap, anyone can outword me I'll push man to the max, no mercy Ah, they keep talking Game of Thrones But if you look at the stats, I'm Cersei That's another head gone You could be right and alive Or you could be dead wrong We don't hide out unless man's in Croatia We go find out where you live and go later Better mind that I'm as close as your neighbor Claw and a mask, man know Mr Vega No bullshit, we don't panic Full clip in the 'matic Full clips, cinematic Caught him in the traffic Old-school Giggs, 'Let Em Ave It' What's that breeze? Just caught wind of the fassy When his friend came back He was a vegetable sadly Whatever I'm letting off right now Is going on Jezebel scatty What, blud? There's ring off the ting And then there's decibel happy That's two different things The mandem are well splashy Bang bang ricochet and ping Will somebody tell Ashley Gangland, every day and ting Then I moved out gladly Hashtag get away from him They want a shootout badly Apart from mistakes, what have you made? (Money) Couldn't even make Kool-Aid My girlfriend's preggers right now It's ironic how my birthday is her due date If I'm out of line There's a Reason my Logic ain't Cubase My new ting talking about ex men I don't care about X-Men unless they can mutate I don't care if it's US or UK I don't care if it's a duet or crusade I don't care if it's you, them and Luke Cage If I slew them it's Doomsday Same person straight merkage That left there, I turned it When I left there diverted How did he dead diversions? Your version or my version? The playback or live version? They want Ghetts back, but the '2000 & Life' version Think you're a big boy 'cause you got beard Bullets'll make your face look weird Ashanti the way man side burning (Nah, she's still good food, though) True true don dada Can't tell man about bruise and batter Can't tell man about boom and scatter Can't tell man about shoot like Kaká Can't tell man about "Who's that rapper?" Them kinda ting make human para Can't tell man about food and trapper Been out here since FUBU and Kappa Baby nine, man goo goo gaga Sting man like Buju and Shabba All man there is bodoof and backa Greengate gangbanger No suwoo or blue bandana J Hus with a knife That's Juju and dagger Eat him up, beat so tasty Giggs so rude, yeah, Giggs so facety Pricks get bruised up, hit, no safety Pricks get moved up, bitch, don't make me You, him, her, that bitch don't rate me You've been acting nervous lately Dude got captain murdered baitly Broad-day, burnt up, slapped up, weighty Yeah, slapped up, shaky Wake him up, wakey wakey Yeah, big bread, you so bakery (haha) Forgot my weed, so who's gon' lace me? Sticky, blue marijuana Yeah, Lucy and Lana Wan chew the banana And Lara Sipping D'Ussé with Carla And man got the power like I moved in with La La Hollow got man so nervous Sweet, man so Werthers Sweeties, man sold sherberts Yeah, man just rinsed that MAC straight Man flip burgers Yeah, man got hit nine times Yeah, man got Curtis'd Yeah, man just 'llow me Yeah, 'bout it 'bout it Yeah, rowdy rowdy Yeah, nigga, don't dial me stylist No, no one don't style me Nigga, just give me some space, please No one don't crowd me Yeah, new innuendo Parked at the station Old-school, used to Nintendo Greazy, uno momento Got that, shoot him again though Boost in the bando Fuck that, boost in the Benzo Big cake for a hen do But who'd be the hen though? And he's got the high-grade But who's got the crème, though? Yeah, skrrt in a Lamborghini, yeah Skrrt it again, bro With that Dr. Dre and Eazy-E Turn up Lorenzo Honk honk, yeah, H on the honka Saw me with Swizz Beatz Video, H and the monster Yeah, H be the romper-stomper Yeah, take it and conquer Ay, man can't respect this yute 'Cause, mate, you're a plonker Living, man's just living this Man's so stupid, man's the silliest Man's just hideous Straight Darth Vader, hates Darth Sidious True don dada Can't tell man about bruise and batter Can't tell man about boom and scatter Can't tell man about shoot like Kaká Can't tell man about "Who's that rapper?" Them kinda ting make human para Can't tell man about food and trapper Been out here since FUBU and Kappa Baby nine, man goo goo gaga Sting man like Buju and Shabba All man there is bodoof and backa Greengate gangbanger No suwoo or blue bandana J Hus with a knife That's Juju and dagger

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"Crud (feat. Giggs)" is a song by Ghetts from the album Conflict Of Interest, released in 2021.

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