Dodgy, Rack5 - Points and Pressure lyrics
[Dodgy, Rack5 - Points and Pressure lyrics]
Spilling, drilling
The chambers full, I ain't missing
Dig ma shank in, then twist it
Two in a day who said we ain't winning
I done fucked the bitch that your kissing
Bro done back the ting it weren't spinning
Why?
Free JS, that's my guy
It's a fact that I ride
Step for the kill in the 9 (ching)
Step for flesh and skin
Jakes at the door
Don't let them in. Tek me in
Lord knows that I step in sin
Mash that work with a devilish grin
Step in the party heavist ting
Should've known better
Don't bury your ting
Opps slide through, man circle that quick
Duss man down, done chase mans whip
All black wap no ebony ting
Trying to make Marjay bury her kid
Who can say that the gang don't drill
Step on the 12 tryna make juice spill
Two opps got fed in a day
Shit den fuck man we ain't got chill
Still see bread like Tesco Tills
M Way trip and I serve these meals
And I'm still gonna step with smoke
Even though I know that smoking kills
Some violent addicts, back it I
See man turn, start dashing
Panic, who's that, what's that, Ratlin
Try hop that fence
Grab that get splashing
Jump out gang have rentals crashing
Bro hit two with the one in the 9
Can't lie that drills fantastic
Brilliant news when shh got captured
Lying for the fans on tracks
I won't with my nank like Banks
I bucked eman on the 12
He dashed. He left his sliders I left my cab
Why them man lie pon tracks?
Get man down with the 15 inches
Really pierce lungs or backs
(ching ching)
I took his weapon and sent him to heaven
Swear it
Will happen in seconds. He got his life back
But he learnt his lesson
Look at the scoreboard, check em
All of my beef gets peppered
Reckless done two years in detention
It's a fact that I step with my weapon
Most man I splashed get one in their melon
Main road in front of pedestrians
Don't stop chasing till I got get him
(Oi come here)
G check anyones bredrin
She shy cuz she said im threating
I don't know about calm and collected
Two hands on the dotts man press it
Anywhere I step that's ketchup
Who's that member? Soaky sweater
Should've seen the way we crept
Up, left him wet up
Floor got drenched up
The 12 wet but I left him wetter
Them man really should have known better
Beefing neeks, that's points and pressure
Clock my face, avoid, dismember
Slide in cabs in a cold december
Splash mans head till the kitchen bent up
The chambers full, I ain't missing
Dig ma shank in, then twist it
Two in a day who said we ain't winning
I done fucked the bitch that your kissing
Bro done back the ting it weren't spinning
Why?
Free JS, that's my guy
It's a fact that I ride
Step for the kill in the 9 (ching)
Step for flesh and skin
Jakes at the door
Don't let them in. Tek me in
Lord knows that I step in sin
Mash that work with a devilish grin
Step in the party heavist ting
Should've known better
Don't bury your ting
Opps slide through, man circle that quick
Duss man down, done chase mans whip
All black wap no ebony ting
Trying to make Marjay bury her kid
Who can say that the gang don't drill
Step on the 12 tryna make juice spill
Two opps got fed in a day
Shit den fuck man we ain't got chill
Still see bread like Tesco Tills
M Way trip and I serve these meals
And I'm still gonna step with smoke
Even though I know that smoking kills
Some violent addicts, back it I
See man turn, start dashing
Panic, who's that, what's that, Ratlin
Try hop that fence
Grab that get splashing
Jump out gang have rentals crashing
Bro hit two with the one in the 9
Can't lie that drills fantastic
Brilliant news when shh got captured
Lying for the fans on tracks
I won't with my nank like Banks
I bucked eman on the 12
He dashed. He left his sliders I left my cab
Why them man lie pon tracks?
Get man down with the 15 inches
Really pierce lungs or backs
(ching ching)
I took his weapon and sent him to heaven
Swear it
Will happen in seconds. He got his life back
But he learnt his lesson
Look at the scoreboard, check em
All of my beef gets peppered
Reckless done two years in detention
It's a fact that I step with my weapon
Most man I splashed get one in their melon
Main road in front of pedestrians
Don't stop chasing till I got get him
(Oi come here)
G check anyones bredrin
She shy cuz she said im threating
I don't know about calm and collected
Two hands on the dotts man press it
Anywhere I step that's ketchup
Who's that member? Soaky sweater
Should've seen the way we crept
Up, left him wet up
Floor got drenched up
The 12 wet but I left him wetter
Them man really should have known better
Beefing neeks, that's points and pressure
Clock my face, avoid, dismember
Slide in cabs in a cold december
Splash mans head till the kitchen bent up