Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song MADNESS IN LONDON, artist - Void.
Date of issue: 03.08.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
MADNESS IN LONDON |
I’mma kill a bitch this my confession |
I drop his ass down just like he like some depression |
Breaking all my bones rib cage was oppressive |
Bitch I gotta flow like I work for Progressive |
I know all yo tricks like an SAT question |
You try my ass wrong and I might get aggressive |
She act like a Scantron that shits got me guessin' |
Three shots to his head and not one hit his vest and I’m smashing his momma his |
sister his brethren |
You ask me I’m sure, bitch it is not a question |
I keep this shit steady I ain’t ever stressing |
One stumble one stutter could be fucking tragic |
Mtal stuck to my hand like a motherfucking magnet |
Anybody can at it, don’t care bout yo status |
If it’s me and JJ this shit gonna be |
MADNESS, no doubt when you at this (you goin fucking see this) |
Grandness, grab it like I’m Atlas |
(then we drop you to the) |
Always want when they pree it (reap it) |
Can’t believe when they see it (believe it) |
I been here for a minute (sitting) |
Motorway with no limit (skrrt) |
Still fuck around I guess its just the kid in me |
Everyone takin they shot no one hittin' me |
30- 0 in this battle rap industry, 30−0 but still get no publicity |
I’m talkin' my stuff in my city, I’m petty, I’m silly, act shitty, |
but no one can diss me |
This ice on my body got me feelin' chilly, since nobody beatin' me, |
now they be feelin' me |
Shots to ya bod like it’s COD on killing spree, it’s fun and games till you see |
the artillery |
Who got the bars and the flow and delivery? |
President Sweet got me sleepin' like Hillary |
I kill em all Packgod been gettin' them victories |
This shit made different it go down in history |
It’s a cold case his life end in a mystery |
Shit talking fun till it end in an injury |
Your pride gonna pop it goin turn to your misery |
You either goin die on the mic or try killing me |
Packin' and rappin' since I was just fifteen and since then been killin' them |
flows like a machine |
You wimpy Greg Heffley |
I’m shootin' I’m deadly, up next now I’m ready |
Expecting the envy, talk shooters got .20, talk bands I got plenty, |
and it’s crazy what yo girl would do for a penny |
I like what I saw when I double tapped, you said you got .10? |
I got double that |
Ay bass so hard just like a Thunder Cat, I’m with two baddies in a bubble bath |
Been in the field no running back, been running stacks, ain’t running back |
I remember the days I ain’t goin back |
But nowadays we just been stacking plaques |
Ay feel like I’m Mario upping the pipe |
This ain’t no Tinder but I’m finna swipe |
Bitch on my dick she goin' ride like a bike |
Industry spliff got me high as a kite |
I feel like Yachty cause its all in one night |
I stay with a strap but I ain’t a dyke |
Twenty-three shots got me feeling like Mike |
It’s just the beginning we haven’t took flight |
I’m at the point where I buy shit now just to rap about it |
Post anything then they speak about it |
Type anything then they tweet about it |
Do anything then they meme about it |
Only man with a life like me |
Got these demons dancing inside of my psyche |
Still achievin' all the goals 'round me |
Glicky Milly Rock him like he NYC |
Saying I need a feature, now they feature me |
Never charting, now it’s easily |
Back the beef and now I drink the tea |
Six figures now it’s for the fee |
Up the levels from a Lamborghini |
Bringing wishes cause the man a genie |
Everything I touch a mazaline |
Still you wonder why they wanna be me (cause its just) |
MADNESS no doubt when you at this (you goin fucking see this) |
Grandness, grab it like I’m Atlas |
(then we drop you to the) |
Always want when they pree it (reap it) |
Can’t believe when they see it (believe it) |
I been here for a minute (sitting) |
Motorway with no limit (Jesus!) |