Lethal Bizzle
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Pow! (Forward Riddim)

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Pow! (Forward Riddim)

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[lethal b]

Oooooow

Oooooow

It's lethal da bizzle records

Oooooow

Oooooow

Yeah

It's lethal da bizzle records

Oooooow

Yeah uh

It's lethal da bizzle records

2004

Yeah

Yeah

Pow yea im lethal da b

Pow if u don't know about me

Pow better ask some one quickly

Coz pow

Yea im pow

Yeaow pow

Pow yea im lethal da b

Pow if u don't know about me

Pow better ask some one quickly

Coz pow

Yea im pow

Yeaow pow

[fummin]

Your barking up the wrong tree

There's spotlights on me

Style of the fuma

Howel with da moon

How u gonna bust if there's no room

Waa its da style of da fume

Get the dow

And move style with da fume

Know what a stab

Write in da tune

Dow involed im write in da mood

[d double e]

Ooooooh oooh

Im da riddim im onnn

Spit da lyric bang onnn

Fit d riddim bang onnn

Why your lyrics dema just drag onnnnnn

Its me d kids are mad onnnn

When i clap mike u no its flame onnnn

[fede]

Better get d game onnnn

2 get d game better cum n bring it onnnnnn

[nappa]

I'll crack your scull

Leave u fucked up in da wheel chair

If u

Try 2 clash this evil breeh

And again

I'll crack your scull

Leave u fucked up in da wheel chair

If u

Try 2 clash this evil breeh

[jamakabi]

Rude bwoy fi just seckle

Don't let jamakabi ga draw fi d metal

Not d gun

Me draw for d belt buckle

I mek a bigga boy feel say im likkle

Just swing my belt roun like a num chukal

Bus u head

N mek your head n mek you blood start trickle

1 more like

Fi mek d pussy hole tumble

Great d breh with a fiss ful of knucle

[neeko]

Kila kila

Real real

Niggas know d deal deal

Don't care how u feel

I wil b cocking back my steel

Strait

Bullets bullets

Run run

Fire fire

Bun bun

If u don't like killa killa

U can suck your mom

U can suck your mom

[flow dan]

Fi start bun bun a mc

Mf bun a batty boy mc

Pik up my hour distrispect me

Man a ga step ina him face with my new nikies

16 bar

16 skar

16 noog shot in a ya raas

Man a

Toppa toppa n na kiss naar raas

Better hide

Me a bun dem boy

Bun grass

Me have a thing called desert eagle

Mek me think evil

N waan fi kill people

Yo

Secon gun is a take nice

U cut a lie

Me a gan take ya life fool

U wna cum n bare u tool

Dat not da write tool

Thats just any tool

Alrite prik ill knok u on da beat

Im gun gun it clean

U don't really want to beef

[forcer]

Any way

I told u already we naa play

Spray da swag mc write away

His chatin ****

Bout his got a ak

Armhouse come down

N bow runs away

Its 2 double 0 4

Niggas don't play

Streets all mine

Make u false i will stay

U soud so gay

Im gona call you fake

Don't care your crew

Bun dem any day

[demon]

Your don't wanna bring house

Ill bring armse house to your mams house

You don't wanna bring no beef

Bring some beeaf and loose some teeth

And again

Your don't wanna bring house

Ill bring armse hous to your mams house

You don't wanna bring no beef

Brin some beeaf and loose some teeth

[ozzie b]

You got a gun trol

Shoot it

Youl say it bounce so

Shootit

Wan a wachun for a yute

Shoot it

No one needs to show u how to hold a gun

Shoot it

Shoot it

Shoot it

U na shoot it if u na truut it

U muff u better mute it

If u na mute it

Da gluv cum ga mute it

Put it in ya mouth like a tooth pick

Its to late no shoot it

2 2 shoot it

Aye mem shoot it

9 mil shoot it

Mak 10 shoot it

Mak 11 shoot it

12 gate shoot it

Inch 12 a shoot it

Revelton shoot it

44 shoot it

45 shoot it

Spoil min shoot it

Tommy gun shoot it

Liyamal shoot it

Klashnikoff shoot it

Ak shoot it

Gatlin shoot it

[lethal b]

Powww powww

Ooooow

It's lethal da bizzle records

Da bizzle

(yeah) 2004

(yeah) east londons finest

Yeaaaaah

Yeah

You need 2 know

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