Giggs, Kyze - Rat-A-Tat-Tat lyrics

[Giggs, Kyze - Rat-A-Tat-Tat lyrics]

Simple giggs, Kyze
SN1 from top to bottom all day
Ay Kyze warm it up for me fam

When I catch you in your ends
I'm gonna rip you up
If I catch you in the dance
I'm gonna kick you up
When I run up in your house
It's best you give it up
When I'm feeling low
Riding gets my spirit up
Niggas think they know Kyze
But they don't know nuttin'
Hurry get the suttin'
Turn them into curry mutton
Tried to pitch some guys
Missed a couple times
Had to slap myself - someone
Needs to fucking die
All I've been thinking bout is
Money needs to get earned
But put the trap on pause
Something needs to get burned
My head will not turn
I'm loyal to a hot firm
Plus I'm extra pissed the
Ds just locked Termz little dickhead youts
Don't they know I'm old school?
And I ain't hiding like you fam, I'm local
Dickheads are gassed up
Tryna amp their vocals
Tone it down, me and my gun are anti-social
Them man are so fool, but I'm so cool
Them man ain't gangster
Nah they're just so called
These little bitches are so small
Driving the getaway whip and I won't stall
Roll up and I won't talk
Jump out, go nuts with the blowtorch
Get caught fam, I won't talk
Even from a mad case that I won't walk

Rat dag-a dag-a dat dat
Rat tat-a tat-a tat tat
When I clap little brats best scat
Rat tat-a tat-a tat tat
Rat dag-a dag-a dat dat
Rat tat-a tat-a tat tat
When I clap little brats best scat
Rat tat-a tat-a tat tat

Coming from deep in the jungle
Hollowmans got heat but I'm humble
Niggas say I don't speak, I just mumble
I don't need to speak, teeth got a gunfull
You've been easily rumbled
Let my something go brat get a lungfull
I'll even squeeze at your uncle
Motherfuckers gone bleed when they tumble
You ain't heard shit from this nigga yet
How much more greezy can a nigga get?
Pass me the weed and the cigarette
Niggas gone go nuts when I hit them next
Kyzer, yes one of my main men
Niggas say I bad him up, but they hating
And Hollowman doesn't rate them
Them same dickheads
There Kyze will blaze them
I just gave him a strap, he's like "Amen"
Gave him the mac, and he sprayed ten
Take boys and I make men
Make noise in your fake ends
Spray toys at your fake friends
Niggas don't like me but wanna make friends
And that's the wave of a snake ends
And that's the way that the game ends

Rat dag-a dag-a dat dat
Rat tat-a tat-a tat tat
When I clap little brats best scat
Rat tat-a tat-a tat tat
Rat dag-a dag-a dat dat
Rat tat-a tat-a tat tat
When I clap little brats best scat
Rat tat-a tat-a tat tat

Daddy? Yeah?
Daddy, why don't you make any CDs for me man?
Here you are
Do something about this Disney CD man

Interpretation for


Add Interpretation

Add extended interpretation

If you know what the artist is talking about, can read between the lines, and know the history of the song, you can add interpretation to the lyrics. After checking by our editors, we will add it as the official interpretation of the song!

Latest added interpretations to lyrics

A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #
Interpret