Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song AVEN9ERS, artist - Unknown T. Album song Rise Above Hate, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 16.07.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Unknown T
Song language: English
AVEN9ERS |
Bare residue in the air when it boots |
Who’s getting a twos 'cah the smoke too blemish (Grrr, bow) |
When my Niners get 'round they dread it |
No left, right, just step 'round and shell it (Woi yoi) |
Bro might load that gauge then sneeze at your brain (Trust me) |
It’s a new pandemic |
Jailhouse ting I was doin' up Snap |
Marty and mash Voda' for the credit (Deh deh) |
Put my foot in this whip (Mmhmm) |
Level up when I slap this stick (Bow, bow) |
Times two if I hit that prick (Ay) |
Back road, move mad and move skits (I do) |
You see, Bankai wan' kill and chill (Bankai) |
Bigger the par, that’s thrill and skill (Mmhmm) |
Insidious how the yute got poked (Grrr, bow) |
Talk on my name, are you poppin' pills? |
Bang for the team, would you bang the machine? |
(Bow) |
Stay with a plan for the beef |
See me on a casual, least a nank in my jeans (Bow, bow, bow, bow) |
For the bad talk, might dampen a tee (Ching) |
Leave a weed factory clean |
I could pay but of course I’m happy it’s free (Mmhmm) |
Really move aggy on weed |
We just take ours and get trappy with green |
(Listen) |
Bang for the team, would you bang of the beam? |
A boy got left at the scene (Done) |
I hate when I run out of plastic bags in the trap |
So I gotta use rizz for the B |
Roll with a TEC, gunmen don’t lean |
We hold and press the machine (Bow, bow) |
Bro got trial in the Crown Court |
He took the rap then he caught a G (Free up, free up) |
Let me ask you a question (Yo) |
How can them man talk bad? |
(How?) |
Buck into gang, they cap (Ay, come here) |
Go on Snapchat, talk a whole lot of wass (Damn) |
Tip toe with the wap and crash (Bow, bow) |
Or run a man down and feed him a shank (Ay, come here) |
You like iron? |
Come firm this splash (Mmhmm) |
Juice man’s head, belly and back (Ching, ching) |
How many times have they jumped out |
We jump out and they jump back in? |
(How many?) |
How many times have we dumped off |
Jakes find out and they want us in? |
(How many?) |
No big, there’s no link (No big, no link) |
So we soon be back on the strip |
When pissed, I don’t think |
Try get a man down, I ain’t hearin' a thing |
Yo, V |
How many times have we rised and ching with the cutter? |
(Splash) |
Bare opps wanna bluff and stunt for their block |
Don’t fron then run from the brucker (Brucker) |
Yo, T |
Them man chat on the net, I can’t listen to neeks (Some gems) |
I’m with K, in a new shaped car tryna make man (Grrr, bow) |
Yo, K |
How many opps been chopped and put on a blade? |
(Yucker) |
Dice man up like Gillette on a razor |
Word, you can hold this shave |
Ay, T |
They get shot, tryna leave opps deceased (Bow) |
Mad sight when them slugs release (Grrr, bow) |
Doublin' waps if I’m with V |
In the ride, two straps like dungarees (Bow, bow, bow, bow) |
Who was at fault when they lost that banger? |
(Who?) |
Got best of both like Hannah Montana |
Roll with a tanner 'cah there’s too much passa |
We beat off the corn, they scatter (Grrr, bow) |
Long nose, no Boyz n the Hood |
Man wind down the window and beat that hammer (Bow, bow, bow, bow) |
This PYT can’t handle the D |
Man drag on the weave then yaga, yaga |
Nine gang beat that mop |
They all blow out when they hear that ring (Bow, bow) |
How many times have you denied your block? |
(Bow, bow, bow, bow) |
You’re all involved, I ain’t hearin' a thing |
Get around, two stolen dings |
Jump out the car and they all run in (Bow, bow) |
The man too fast, they should go racin', pagin' |
Slow down, come and hold some chings (Uh) |
Yo, V |
How many times have we rised and ching with the cutter? |
(Splash) |
Bare opps wanna bluff and stunt for their block |
Don’t fron then run from the brucker (Brucker) |
Yo, T |
Them man chat on the net, I can’t listen to neeks (Some gems) |
I’m with K, in a new shaped car tryna make man (Grrr, bow) |
Yo, K |
How many opps been chopped and put on a blade? |
(Yucker) |
Dice man up like Gillette on a razor |
Word, you can hold this shave |
Ay, T |
They get shot, tryna leave opps deceased (Bow) |
Mad sight when them slugs release (Grrr, bow) |
Doublin' waps if I’m with V |
In the ride, two straps like dungarees (Bow, bow, bow, bow) |
I love Chris Rich |