Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Goonz, artist - Marger. Album song Cheeky EP, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 28.01.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 360
Song language: English
Goonz |
| 'Ey you man |
| Come |
| I know some goonz I will boss |
| Know a lot of goonz that’ll ride |
| Any man who thinks they could violate a boss |
| I will leave them barely alive |
| A lot of my goonz that did trap |
| Never got a lot of goonz how to do grime (?) |
| A lot of nextman trying to jump in the way |
| That’s a lot of nextman getting high |
| A few of my goonz that go uni |
| A lot of my goonz that do grime |
| A lot of my goonz that beat slags |
| But have never been more in love with their wife |
| Know some goonz with no heart |
| Never ever leave my side |
| Unless they roll outside of ya house |
| Getting busy with the new .45 |
| I don’t wanna get more high |
| I don’t wanna see more mumsies cry |
| I don’t wanna see her look to the sky |
| When deep down she knows her son did fright |
| Look I can’t lie |
| Not a good life but still I’m on the grime |
| Still I got a lot of cats calling my line |
| Still kill a man don’t walk with a shine |
| Cause I’m here becoming a victim of crime, a victim of grime |
| Thought it was thoughts in my head when I rhyme |
| And I showed respect when I talk on the mic |
| Dem man know when I talk on the hype it’s real |
| I just talk about life |
| Talk about death, talk about light |
| Talk about dark, boast about fights |
| You might say the level of the marsh |
| Rapping is still unprepared in the carp |
| Cause there’s a real |
| Bark |
| Zombie |
| Better with a weapon in the dug |
| The rows getting cold everybody keeps telling me |
| Man are trying to threaten me |
| Chatting about weaponry |
| Let it squeeze |
| These enemies aren’t getting me |
| We can erase anything |
| Bredah I take any Ps |
| Living in the jungle like Professor Green |
| On a dance get licked |
| Before you did hennessy on the weekend |
| There were get waves to get to the match floor |
| Money and Drinks |
| Rave in the flats |
| Pour henny |
| The fellas who died |
| I’ll buck you in heaven alright |
| Can’t wait 'till he lands row |
| But right now imma stag though |
| I’m a goonnette ruthless vet |
| I’m walking coughing |
| While I lose my head |
| Marker |
| There’s always a circle of drama |
| She can be hard |
| But trust I go harder |
| I might stay underground |
| I don’t think I’m a chart |
| I’m a gooz got a big dirty rasclat burner |
| Money earner |
| I got a mind like Turner |
| Cause money’s got nothing to do with it |
| It’s ludicrous politics |
| I stick it on a chick living on the edge |
| Like my horns on the side of a cliff |
| I’m piff as God as my witness |
| My goonz |
| Everyone’s a gangsta in grime and hip-hop |
| A lot of fellas lost to think they’re Rick Ross |
| Talk a lot of gas and make the block hot |