Grima, Azza, Blacks, P Money - Hitman Flows lyrics
[Grima, Azza, Blacks, P Money - Hitman Flows lyrics]
Whether we like it or not
The fear of death is what drives us
See I'm in the ting like, Khabib Nurmagomedov
(Nurmagomedov)
27 and 0, that eagle flow gets sprayed off
(Gets sprayed off, gets sprayed off
Sprayed off)
They're calling me Nicolas Cage the
Way that I'm spitting
That ting that will take man's face off
(Face off)
Dripping that blue ting but it's not
British god damn bake off (Bake off)
If you want that let me get
That straight T like ASOS (Like ASOS)
I got a few hitman flows but this
One's European and they call it
I got a few hitman flows but
This onе's cold and Romanian
It's half human, half-alien
It's all way too much for the cranium (Pow)
Poltergеist technique
Got an omen flow called Damian
That's setting all flames all over the gaff
Moving like a next Albanian (Albanian)
Lomachenko one-two's bare Ukrainian
In a lyrical war Israelian (Israelian)
Real rockstar shit, got a rolling stone flow
It's not Kasabian (Kasabian)
Hah, that omen flow called Damian (Damian)
Whether we like it or not
The fear of death is what drives us
I'm in the ting like, Floyd Mayweather Junior
50 and 0
Pretty boy flow that will end your future
(End your future, future, future)
Come with a Superman flex but it
Will turn dark in a sec, call it Lex Luthor
(Lex Luthor)
Letting off shots in the rave but
No we ain't holding a shooter
More times you'll find me
Zoot in my hand at my local boozer
(Boozer, b boozer, boozer)
But, if man starts sending, headshot pending
Letting off rounds like a German luger
This hitman flow is so murderous and
Your flow's some crackhead burglars
Spraying that heat on a track
Man you better step back
You don't wanna get burnt with it
Got a king size scheme with herb in it
Your girl inboxed me but I'm swerving it
Keep telling me about your team but I swear
Down I ain't even heard of it
This hitman flow will murder
Them from London, Bristol, birmingham
Manna talk in that stupid talk
It's only gonna end up worse for them
You don't wanna see me versus them
Gotta a black big van and a hearse for them
(And a hearse for them)
Whether we like it or not
The fear of death is what drives us
AJ style lets go, 22 and 0
Mans still saying show
Mind if I let my fists go?
I'm Tyson, I'm Klit'schko
Never been no bitch bro
Mad when I stick goals
End up in that big hole
Dare you try and back your bro
Man up when I back the pole
Itching just to let it go
Or I might get dippy, woah
Maxime he's got bare dirt, true say
Man's done bare work
You man dress like mad nerds
Don't get hit where hurts
So load up, I'll clart first
Always better than my last verse
Don't get on my last nerve
Them man keep on chatting me
That's why my ears burn
Don't worry they'll soon learn
Burnt down when I'm mad high
Curse here that free vibe
You man smoke, but that weeds light
I'm with T and A on the drum vibe
When we're on, it's mad hype
We don't like no bad vibes
When we're on, it's mad hype
We don't like no bad vibes
So we let the phone ring like (Like, like)
Whether we like it or not
The fear of death is what drives us
I'm on the ting like
Beard and a hook like Kimbo (Wooh)
1 on 1, I've got man's number (Blaow) , Bingo
Fuck this fight
Pull out a wap and make man limbo
Think you're a god
I'm Hercules when I use these
Arms they go through windows (Sheesh)
I could get you weed, I've got you G (Truss)
Tryna hide this box but the ting
Kicks louder than Bruce Lee (Waaah)
P, everybody answers me (Uh, huh)
Cut mans rices, do man dirty
My shots are cheap (Aight)
Back to the plan, I've never said back me fam
(No) stunt for myself for the jump
I'm doing up Jackie Chan (Pow)
Slew who you fooled
Dunno why you lot really thought he can
Got money like Bruce Wayne
Fight like Batman
Either way it's wack and blam (Shh)
Backstage with a chick tryna
Suck mans balls off
It's just me and her call off
Her man shouldn't let me walk off (Truss)
Boyfriend's upset
Man wanna streetfight until they
See man's borer (Come on)
Came in hot-tempered, now he's out cold
He needs to cool off
Whether we like it or not
The fear of death is what drives us
The fear of death is what drives us
See I'm in the ting like, Khabib Nurmagomedov
(Nurmagomedov)
27 and 0, that eagle flow gets sprayed off
(Gets sprayed off, gets sprayed off
Sprayed off)
They're calling me Nicolas Cage the
Way that I'm spitting
That ting that will take man's face off
(Face off)
Dripping that blue ting but it's not
British god damn bake off (Bake off)
If you want that let me get
That straight T like ASOS (Like ASOS)
I got a few hitman flows but this
One's European and they call it
I got a few hitman flows but
This onе's cold and Romanian
It's half human, half-alien
It's all way too much for the cranium (Pow)
Poltergеist technique
Got an omen flow called Damian
That's setting all flames all over the gaff
Moving like a next Albanian (Albanian)
Lomachenko one-two's bare Ukrainian
In a lyrical war Israelian (Israelian)
Real rockstar shit, got a rolling stone flow
It's not Kasabian (Kasabian)
Hah, that omen flow called Damian (Damian)
Whether we like it or not
The fear of death is what drives us
I'm in the ting like, Floyd Mayweather Junior
50 and 0
Pretty boy flow that will end your future
(End your future, future, future)
Come with a Superman flex but it
Will turn dark in a sec, call it Lex Luthor
(Lex Luthor)
Letting off shots in the rave but
No we ain't holding a shooter
More times you'll find me
Zoot in my hand at my local boozer
(Boozer, b boozer, boozer)
But, if man starts sending, headshot pending
Letting off rounds like a German luger
This hitman flow is so murderous and
Your flow's some crackhead burglars
Spraying that heat on a track
Man you better step back
You don't wanna get burnt with it
Got a king size scheme with herb in it
Your girl inboxed me but I'm swerving it
Keep telling me about your team but I swear
Down I ain't even heard of it
This hitman flow will murder
Them from London, Bristol, birmingham
Manna talk in that stupid talk
It's only gonna end up worse for them
You don't wanna see me versus them
Gotta a black big van and a hearse for them
(And a hearse for them)
Whether we like it or not
The fear of death is what drives us
AJ style lets go, 22 and 0
Mans still saying show
Mind if I let my fists go?
I'm Tyson, I'm Klit'schko
Never been no bitch bro
Mad when I stick goals
End up in that big hole
Dare you try and back your bro
Man up when I back the pole
Itching just to let it go
Or I might get dippy, woah
Maxime he's got bare dirt, true say
Man's done bare work
You man dress like mad nerds
Don't get hit where hurts
So load up, I'll clart first
Always better than my last verse
Don't get on my last nerve
Them man keep on chatting me
That's why my ears burn
Don't worry they'll soon learn
Burnt down when I'm mad high
Curse here that free vibe
You man smoke, but that weeds light
I'm with T and A on the drum vibe
When we're on, it's mad hype
We don't like no bad vibes
When we're on, it's mad hype
We don't like no bad vibes
So we let the phone ring like (Like, like)
Whether we like it or not
The fear of death is what drives us
I'm on the ting like
Beard and a hook like Kimbo (Wooh)
1 on 1, I've got man's number (Blaow) , Bingo
Fuck this fight
Pull out a wap and make man limbo
Think you're a god
I'm Hercules when I use these
Arms they go through windows (Sheesh)
I could get you weed, I've got you G (Truss)
Tryna hide this box but the ting
Kicks louder than Bruce Lee (Waaah)
P, everybody answers me (Uh, huh)
Cut mans rices, do man dirty
My shots are cheap (Aight)
Back to the plan, I've never said back me fam
(No) stunt for myself for the jump
I'm doing up Jackie Chan (Pow)
Slew who you fooled
Dunno why you lot really thought he can
Got money like Bruce Wayne
Fight like Batman
Either way it's wack and blam (Shh)
Backstage with a chick tryna
Suck mans balls off
It's just me and her call off
Her man shouldn't let me walk off (Truss)
Boyfriend's upset
Man wanna streetfight until they
See man's borer (Come on)
Came in hot-tempered, now he's out cold
He needs to cool off
Whether we like it or not
The fear of death is what drives us