| Sure, sure, sure, you know AB in the building
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| 7 shit, O way or no way
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| Get right, get left or get stretched
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| Free the drillers ten times, you know
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| Add a K to the O, get blam (Bap, gang)
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| Ayy, spin this coupe (Skrr skrr), I just seen somethin' (Rrr)
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| Shoulda never been in vids, now they woulda see me, it wouldn’t be nothin'
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| (Grr) I wan' squeeze somethin'
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| Bad man don’t squeeze for nothin' (Nah)
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| Bad man don’t bang this masheen for fun
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| Man be big man and make people run (Gang, gang)
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| You ain’t never bust corn, you’re a liar (Liar)
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| None of them pussies are riders (None of them)
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| All of them tired, sleeping (Sleeping)
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| When we pull up in the evening, creeping (Grr, baow, baow)
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| Families grieving, slider straight on my hip
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| Like goos said, yeah, I dance with the stick
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| Man’s dancing with it
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| Any violation straight (Bap, bap) 'cause he’s asking for it
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| You just turned bad now, you’re an eediat
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| All of us drillers, you best believe that
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| Tek away your gyal 'cause she the baddest, you don’t need that (You don’t need
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| that)
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| I mean that, haha, look (Grr, bap, bap)
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| I got my browning in South
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| But she give me stress so I might fly West
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| See my West ting, nah, she don’t give me stress
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| She can make me feel nice, jiggy jiggy on deck
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| I got bare gyal round, jiggy jiggy on deck
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| In North London, jiggy jiggy on deck
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| In East London, jiggy jiggy on deck
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| But I don’t ever slip, got my blicky on kweff
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| I got my browning in South
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| But she give me stress so I might fly West
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| See my West ting, nah, she don’t give me stress
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| She can make me feel nice, jiggy jiggy on deck
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| I got bare gyal round, jiggy jiggy on deck
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| In North London, jiggy jiggy on deck
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| In East London, jiggy jiggy on deck
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| But I don’t ever slip, got my blicky on kweff
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| Nah, I ain’t never send dick pics, you can come get this dick in person
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| D down the puss-puss one 'til it’s hurtin', she gonna defo leave her man,
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| that’s certain
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| Baby, show me what you can do, if you split on the dick, it’s curtains
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| Or can you sit on it and spin like the spinner on my block, baby keep turning
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| If we touch your watch, who you gon' get dead? |
| (No one)
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| Shut up your mouth you gem (Pussy)
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| Like, five of them boy been cheffed and all now, nothin' round 'ere been dead
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| So when you ask 'bout the 9, I dunno, I dunno
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| Do they really want war? |
| I dunno, I dunno
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| Have they really got guns? |
| I dunno, I dunno
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| Are they really doin' slaps? |
| I dunno
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| I got drills from the 22, bun up the 9 'cause the tings from the 9 aren’t
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| really my type
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| No cap, I never lie (Nah), I might try
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| One day but for now, I’m fine
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| Or if you send me a DM and make me think otherwise, I might slide on you, baby,
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| just try (Just try)
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| If you see me on the roads, say «Hi"(Say «Hi»)
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| Don’t be shy, haha, ahh chale
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| My jigga 'bout eighteen but he too too mean with it (Mean with it)
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| Batty so big I gotta lean wit' it (Haha, you know, gang)
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| Like the hand ting, man lean wit' it
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| Stay G wit' it (Grr, bap, bap)
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| I got my browning in South
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| But she give me stress so I might fly West
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| See my West ting, nah, she don’t give me stress
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| She can make me feel nice, jiggy jiggy on deck
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| I got bare gyal round, jiggy jiggy on deck
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| In North London, jiggy jiggy on deck
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| In East London, jiggy jiggy on deck
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| But I don’t ever slip, got my blicky on kweff
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| I got my browning in South
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| But she give me stress so I might fly West
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| See my West ting, nah, she don’t give me stress
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| She can make me feel nice, jiggy jiggy on deck
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| I got bare gyal round, jiggy jiggy on deck
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| In North London, jiggy jiggy on deck
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| In East London, jiggy jiggy on deck
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| But I don’t ever slip, got my blicky on kweff |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song On Deck , by - ABRA CADABRA. Song from the album Product of My Environment, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп