Giggs - Tempa Tempa lyrics
[Giggs - Tempa Tempa lyrics]
"What's happening?" "I don't understand"
"I'm sure you don't Jane" temper Temper
That was your crime (Young Spen)
We've been watching you for some time
We knew that you'd appear
We knew your temper tantrums
Would lead you here (Snitching)
"Stop! Leave us alone!" (Scumbag)
"Pray silence for the judge"
"What judge?" (Fuck the judge) "All rise!"
Bayoz Muzik
Temper temper caught you at last (yeah)
Your quick temper went a bit fast (Giggs)
Temper temper (Minge)
Caught you at last (yeah)
Your quick temper went a bit fast (Alright)
Got a bad temper and my gangs with it (Shit)
If I click it it's only cause my hand fidgets
(Click it) i ain't talking bopping by
Where my gang visit's (Visit's)
If I catch your pussy face
Imma Stan Smith it (Umm)
Niggas walking round on foot
Trying to bag pitches (Foot)
Under-covers wanna look
I can't stand snitches (Look)
Look see the bogers on my foot
Looking Stan Smith-ish (Yes)
And my swagger's looking good
That's why I bang bitches in a hot spot
(Spot) , where the cops watch (Watch)
I've got straps masked up like it's not hot
(Not hot) couple Glocks copped
(Yes) , I will not stop (Stop)
Fam I got a lot of arms, call me Doc Ock (La)
If I hop-scotch
('Scoth) , to your Pop's spot (Pop)
Bust a top lock
(Lock) , fuck a knock-knock (Knock)
Got my strally out quick, move it chop chop
(Chop) niggas talking any shit
Get your squad dropped (yeah)
Temper temper caught you at last (yeah)
Your quick temper went a bit fast
Temper temper caught you at last (Mace)
Your quick temper went a bit fast
Listen, hear the tyres screech first
Then the fire heats burst
I got two knifes, Imma put in Siamese work
Let it fly in his shirt
Let him lie in his dirt this the jungle
Where the fucking lions eat first
You can't test me prick, I'm a let Tee rip
(Termz) blow your brains out
On some fucking pesky shit (Tiny)
Never lets me slip, an interesting clip
Lethal weapon here
Feel the fucking Jet Li kick (Umm)
Never met me, but they wanna get me pitch
Feds arrest me, they don't wanna let me live
(yeah)
My performance didn't wanna let me spit
But when I swallow food they
Wanna let me shit
Niggas hyping like there on
Some Pecks green shit ive got lighting
Blow you into next week quick (Umm)
Now your blood's floating
On some fucking Red Sea shit
Temper temper caught you at last
Your quick temper went a bit fast
(Ocks) Temper temper
Caught you at last (Dun know)
Your quick temper went a bit fast
Real niggas with no patience
Pesky, Snap, Younger SI, you dun know
Let them little pussy 'oles know
This is a place of woe
This is a place where all wicked children
"I'm sure you don't Jane" temper Temper
That was your crime (Young Spen)
We've been watching you for some time
We knew that you'd appear
We knew your temper tantrums
Would lead you here (Snitching)
"Stop! Leave us alone!" (Scumbag)
"Pray silence for the judge"
"What judge?" (Fuck the judge) "All rise!"
Bayoz Muzik
Temper temper caught you at last (yeah)
Your quick temper went a bit fast (Giggs)
Temper temper (Minge)
Caught you at last (yeah)
Your quick temper went a bit fast (Alright)
Got a bad temper and my gangs with it (Shit)
If I click it it's only cause my hand fidgets
(Click it) i ain't talking bopping by
Where my gang visit's (Visit's)
If I catch your pussy face
Imma Stan Smith it (Umm)
Niggas walking round on foot
Trying to bag pitches (Foot)
Under-covers wanna look
I can't stand snitches (Look)
Look see the bogers on my foot
Looking Stan Smith-ish (Yes)
And my swagger's looking good
That's why I bang bitches in a hot spot
(Spot) , where the cops watch (Watch)
I've got straps masked up like it's not hot
(Not hot) couple Glocks copped
(Yes) , I will not stop (Stop)
Fam I got a lot of arms, call me Doc Ock (La)
If I hop-scotch
('Scoth) , to your Pop's spot (Pop)
Bust a top lock
(Lock) , fuck a knock-knock (Knock)
Got my strally out quick, move it chop chop
(Chop) niggas talking any shit
Get your squad dropped (yeah)
Temper temper caught you at last (yeah)
Your quick temper went a bit fast
Temper temper caught you at last (Mace)
Your quick temper went a bit fast
Listen, hear the tyres screech first
Then the fire heats burst
I got two knifes, Imma put in Siamese work
Let it fly in his shirt
Let him lie in his dirt this the jungle
Where the fucking lions eat first
You can't test me prick, I'm a let Tee rip
(Termz) blow your brains out
On some fucking pesky shit (Tiny)
Never lets me slip, an interesting clip
Lethal weapon here
Feel the fucking Jet Li kick (Umm)
Never met me, but they wanna get me pitch
Feds arrest me, they don't wanna let me live
(yeah)
My performance didn't wanna let me spit
But when I swallow food they
Wanna let me shit
Niggas hyping like there on
Some Pecks green shit ive got lighting
Blow you into next week quick (Umm)
Now your blood's floating
On some fucking Red Sea shit
Temper temper caught you at last
Your quick temper went a bit fast
(Ocks) Temper temper
Caught you at last (Dun know)
Your quick temper went a bit fast
Real niggas with no patience
Pesky, Snap, Younger SI, you dun know
Let them little pussy 'oles know
This is a place of woe
This is a place where all wicked children