About This Track
"Test Out Da Nine (Remix)" is a track by Giggs, from the album Walk in da Park, released 4th August 2008. It's filed under Hip-Hop/Rap. Full lyrics are available below.
About the Artist
Lyrics
[Intro: Giggs, Kyze & Joe Grind] Boom Productions I'm the best Grind Damn, fam [Verse 1: Joe Grind & Giggs] Blud, don't do that (Nah) Arms, legs, you can lose that (Damn) 9s, TECs, my niggas shoot that Shut your brain down, you can't reboot that (Mm) (Boom Productions) You ain't hard, better get back We'll get your crew clapped You dumb fags Say you're on dis ting, but you just chat (Psh) You pricks make me laugh at your rhymes (Hahaha) You chat like your gun's got a different design (Design) Blud, listen to mine Same time, make the shotgun liff up your tripe (Jeez) So get your head out the sky I'll get the spesh out to cry (Mm) You don't wanna test out the Grind (Test out the Grind) Shots to your brain make it get out and fly (Damn, fam) [Verse 2: Kyze & Giggs] (Productions) Stretch out the grind, test out the 9 SN1'll open your head and let out your mind This is get down or die, my set let the rounds fly Show us the pound signs or get blown to cloud-heights (Boom Productions) Young mad and reckless, bad crack for breakfast For a new necklace, get blown to your ancestors Know that it's a Narm ting, forever go hard ting You'd think it was the races, the way the dog's barking Niggas get scarred in wars they take part in So watch where you're parking or get dearly departed You can get blasted by niggas black-scarfing They love to get the 9 out, cock back and rass him Certain man ain't ready, and I knew I'd outlast him This is for the soldiers, this ain't for the half-hearted (Come on) Pecknarm's the straight hardest And this is our year, so fuck them other artists [Verse 3: Gunna Dee & Giggs] (Boom Productions) Lemme test out the 9 One press, I'll leave you left with no spine Spineless, plus I'll leave you with no face A headshot will have you looking like a blowfish (Shh) When I move through the Narm I got the big 9, I don't move with no armour I go 'round, shoot up your town Come back around, I'll be shooting at karma I ain't shooting dice, but shooting's a gamble I don't give a fuck, I let my gun blow Fuck Trident, fuck Hamrow I'll aim at you with a gun full (Productions) Full clip'll rip up your lungs too Too much in your lungs, you can't run thru Wanna ride on my team, that's the wrong move [Verse 4: Tiny Boost & Giggs] (Boom Productions) Pecky man still testing them 9s My squad get the best out of crime Mind I don't get the spesh out to ride Copper shots might tek out your lights And they're getting pissed off 'cause I know Giggs But I've got my own gang, did you notice? Peckham Young Guns, fam, niggas know this Violate and I'll aim where your dome is Guns out, best mind where your head's going Man will light up your set like the thread's glowing And I ride with the best known Tiny Giggs, Young Taz, can't forget Jones (Productions) Might squeeze off and smack out your neck bone You leg won't, so how the fuck would your neck grow? Got connects for the best chrome SN1's the hardest, let it get known (Known) [Verse 5: Giggs] (Boom Productions) I've got the best out behind me SN1 on the Test Out Da Nine beat (Sheesh) Yes, I define streets Let out my mind's heat Rap works out, I might get out the grind scene (Ooh) Drop Walk In Da Park, little launch party, then jet out for nine weeks (Mm) Check out a nice beach, stretch out my fine feet (Shit) Might holla at Jacob (Yeah), check out a timepiece (Nah) But won't forget 'bout my fine team SN1, I throw my set up, the sign's P (Nah, Productions) My head's been a bit messed up Might take a quick journey, set out to find me (Yes) Women set out to grind me (Grind me) They let their stress out, rewind me in the stereo (Boom Productions) But this just reminds me Of bitch niggas that set out to line me (Shit) I stick my neck out for YG Three MAC-10s, man spent up to 9 G (Mm) I've been a mess-up since YPB I know the feds hate the IC3 And I'm the best out, the mic needs me You better step out my sight, please, G Step out the line, please (Nah) 'Cause this is test out the nine greaze (Greaze) This is mess up your mind greaze (Greaze) This is get out your 9, please (Please, Productions) This is set up to find Gs (Yeah) This is get up, rewind, please (Please, psh) I gotta big up the YGs I'm gonna set out to find Ps
Lyrics provided by LRCLIB
View full lyrics page →Track details
Explore
No coverage available for Giggs yet.

