Giggs - Take Your Hats Off lyrics
[Giggs - Take Your Hats Off lyrics]
Yeah dun know what it is
Wacka whats good lets show these little
Faggots whats happening out ere
Young, black and wild
Hope Kyze smash his trial
Smoking on a swisher sweet
Fuck black and mild
I feel fresh and I'm black with style
I can murk this whole
Rap game backwards style
Guess whose back in town
Fuck a vest pull the full metal jacket down
They say I'm gassed but I'm actually mellow
Bitch I never left what do you
Mean I'm back in the ghetto
In the whip with buck listening
To black and the yellow
Better listen up bitch
I'm young black and I'm ghetto
Fuck an instrumental, I could rap to a cello
Rep the UK yeah the next Elvis Castello
Yeah they talk greasy but
They're actually yellow
What him jump when they hear
The pump slapping and echo
Fuck your tracks and your demo
I'm just back to say hello
Wanna talk to me? Nigga better fax me a memo
About a quarter weed crushed up
Wrapped in a rello
Got me flying high like my
Track rapping with Melo
Them niggas always acting upset
They think they're
Gangsta cause they rap on the net
Me and all my niggas, we're a passionate set
Niggas used to be a bitch
Get back in your dress
I'm back in effect, get back in your bed
Got the SN1 links on the back of my neck
When you talking hollowman better
Have some respect
First nigga to turn that G rap into cheques
Fun time slapping a breast
When I'm stepping out
Woman start slapping their heads
Posh restaurants, steak, salad and bread
Everyday I thank God for this talent
I'm blessed
These niggas ain't respecting the best
So I came back and had
To slap them with blitz
Something like a slap in the head
If niggas thought I was gone well
I'm back from the dead
Now take your hats off your head (bow down)
Now take your hats off your head
Show me some respect
Wacka whats good lets show these little
Faggots whats happening out ere
Young, black and wild
Hope Kyze smash his trial
Smoking on a swisher sweet
Fuck black and mild
I feel fresh and I'm black with style
I can murk this whole
Rap game backwards style
Guess whose back in town
Fuck a vest pull the full metal jacket down
They say I'm gassed but I'm actually mellow
Bitch I never left what do you
Mean I'm back in the ghetto
In the whip with buck listening
To black and the yellow
Better listen up bitch
I'm young black and I'm ghetto
Fuck an instrumental, I could rap to a cello
Rep the UK yeah the next Elvis Castello
Yeah they talk greasy but
They're actually yellow
What him jump when they hear
The pump slapping and echo
Fuck your tracks and your demo
I'm just back to say hello
Wanna talk to me? Nigga better fax me a memo
About a quarter weed crushed up
Wrapped in a rello
Got me flying high like my
Track rapping with Melo
Them niggas always acting upset
They think they're
Gangsta cause they rap on the net
Me and all my niggas, we're a passionate set
Niggas used to be a bitch
Get back in your dress
I'm back in effect, get back in your bed
Got the SN1 links on the back of my neck
When you talking hollowman better
Have some respect
First nigga to turn that G rap into cheques
Fun time slapping a breast
When I'm stepping out
Woman start slapping their heads
Posh restaurants, steak, salad and bread
Everyday I thank God for this talent
I'm blessed
These niggas ain't respecting the best
So I came back and had
To slap them with blitz
Something like a slap in the head
If niggas thought I was gone well
I'm back from the dead
Now take your hats off your head (bow down)
Now take your hats off your head
Show me some respect