Giggs - Freestyle (Bloody Raw) lyrics
[Giggs - Freestyle Bloody Raw lyrics]
But, you are a bad-boy yardie
And bad-boy yardies are supposed to know
How to get rid of bodies
I create the bodies
I don't erase the bodies qdizzy
Giggs freestyle chippy
And my jail niggas, you get me? K Beats
This one's a monstrosity yo
Kyzer spare
No triggs
Young Spen spen
Young Giggs kyze
Kyze (Triggs) bloody Raw
Jokester, Jokester, Jokester
No one sick as myself
Pricks must be kicking their self
I could kiss myself, I back it
Make you piss yourself (Whoa)
I ain't myself, a couple shells short
If I let off a couple of shells
It won't be my fault (Uh)
The only artist that's really a gun busser
These matics that I'm packing
Their drastics a fucker
It's amazing how you switch from
Killer to fast runner
I saw it in your face that
You're nothing but hard bunners (yeah)
Blud I'm sick, don't compare me to no other
I'm too gutter, gift butter and grip rubber
Step in the club when you wanna be my lover
All eyes on me, just like I'm in Big Brother
I'm not one of them pretty boys
Wrist flinging, chain swinging
And believe I get all the hot women
They look at me and the thug life I'm living
And then they look at your
Direction and thinking "he's minging"
The only nigga that does what you're singing
When you're talking 'bout "pump these
Drugs" and blood spilling
And this crack shit I spit is so sick
You can wrap it in packets and
Shot it down the strip
Blud I'm locking the strip
Got it from rizlas to bricks
Proper Colombian shit
Locking down London and shit
My clients are proper, no lie
You know the executive type
The type wearing suit and a tie
Heaters just tucked in the side
Word on the street that Giggs' shit is proper
So they hit me up and they
Paying me pay top dollar
I know you niggas are hating but follow
'Cause it's your negativity makes
My shit hotter you better know son
Is the world's most greatest
Much hated, Spare No-1 (Spare No-1)
Uh, yeah, uh, uh spare, No (No) , One (One)
That's Giggs like you didn't know I was back
In this bitch streets better look out
Yeah giggs (Giggs)
The monster's out spare No-1 general
The real, yeah
Shout out to all my niggas in jail
(Jail niggas) chippy (Chippy)
Food (And don't forget) grizzy
K Beats (Most exclusive tracks) cheffy
Uh, you get me? (Spare No-1)
It's a fucking tape holder (Bloody Raw)
It's a fucking tape holder i don't know
You know what? Let's just keep it Spare No-1
Run that next one
And bad-boy yardies are supposed to know
How to get rid of bodies
I create the bodies
I don't erase the bodies qdizzy
Giggs freestyle chippy
And my jail niggas, you get me? K Beats
This one's a monstrosity yo
Kyzer spare
No triggs
Young Spen spen
Young Giggs kyze
Kyze (Triggs) bloody Raw
Jokester, Jokester, Jokester
No one sick as myself
Pricks must be kicking their self
I could kiss myself, I back it
Make you piss yourself (Whoa)
I ain't myself, a couple shells short
If I let off a couple of shells
It won't be my fault (Uh)
The only artist that's really a gun busser
These matics that I'm packing
Their drastics a fucker
It's amazing how you switch from
Killer to fast runner
I saw it in your face that
You're nothing but hard bunners (yeah)
Blud I'm sick, don't compare me to no other
I'm too gutter, gift butter and grip rubber
Step in the club when you wanna be my lover
All eyes on me, just like I'm in Big Brother
I'm not one of them pretty boys
Wrist flinging, chain swinging
And believe I get all the hot women
They look at me and the thug life I'm living
And then they look at your
Direction and thinking "he's minging"
The only nigga that does what you're singing
When you're talking 'bout "pump these
Drugs" and blood spilling
And this crack shit I spit is so sick
You can wrap it in packets and
Shot it down the strip
Blud I'm locking the strip
Got it from rizlas to bricks
Proper Colombian shit
Locking down London and shit
My clients are proper, no lie
You know the executive type
The type wearing suit and a tie
Heaters just tucked in the side
Word on the street that Giggs' shit is proper
So they hit me up and they
Paying me pay top dollar
I know you niggas are hating but follow
'Cause it's your negativity makes
My shit hotter you better know son
Is the world's most greatest
Much hated, Spare No-1 (Spare No-1)
Uh, yeah, uh, uh spare, No (No) , One (One)
That's Giggs like you didn't know I was back
In this bitch streets better look out
Yeah giggs (Giggs)
The monster's out spare No-1 general
The real, yeah
Shout out to all my niggas in jail
(Jail niggas) chippy (Chippy)
Food (And don't forget) grizzy
K Beats (Most exclusive tracks) cheffy
Uh, you get me? (Spare No-1)
It's a fucking tape holder (Bloody Raw)
It's a fucking tape holder i don't know
You know what? Let's just keep it Spare No-1
Run that next one