Tempa T - Spray Dem lyrics
[Tempa T - Spray Dem lyrics]
Sometimes I'm just trying to
Tell people nicely
But they don't want to listen
What's man supposed to do
Tryna push man in the corner and
That it's dead for that
We will march in the war
See bare man will march to your door
Don't talk now, should have asked me before
See bare man with masks at your door
Don't wanna see me brandish the mac
Ring off da ting leave man on the floor
You didn't see who boi'd off da ting
So you can't get us back in the war
Ring off da ting in the place
Ring off the ting at his base
Watch man jump out the window
Tryna start up his car
Ring off da ting at his car
Watch man fly off da car
Startin' the war was a par
Us man ended the war
Youse man started the bar
Ring off da ting from far
We've gone in the car
You tried to par me!? Cool
I'll come back later
Ring off da ting! Ring off da ting! Everyone
Knows dat I ring off da ting!
Jump out the car with a mac, riiiiiiiiiiing
Spraaaay dem!
Par after Par, I'm parring again
Bar after bar, I'm barring again
Don't wanna see man startin' again
I'm on a hype I'm starting again
Draw for the mac I'm harming your friends
Dunknow I'm disarming your leng
Come around with this same old shit
I'm gonna go sick and brandish the skeng
Ring! All the friends in your car
Ring! The whole left side of your benz
Ratata! Watch man jump out the car
And leave all his friends Sitting
Around corners in his true religion
Jeans and his 1 10's
Stupid He didn't know about me and his mac-10
Dem man can't stop phonin' my phone
Don't need to tell man leave me alone
Back out the mac and ring out ya home
Might catch your family in the dome
Hit's so deep you blow marrow bone
Come against me I'm not greazin' it home
Don't wanna see feds callin' my phone
After I dun your dance on the road
Can't cut loose, know that I'm road
Don't wanna see them legs done low
It's real talk it's real in the zone
Dem boys there ain't feelin' the chrome
You are not me not a human clone
Won't see him around my post code
Get pistol whipped head left in a drone
See this guy now spittin' out foam
Nah! Dem man's always trying to
Gash da ting why
The fuck they tryna gash da ting for!
Cah man will par man
Tryna come inside and do dis
Ting it's a fuckin'
Myth! I swear I'm gonna- Oi blud- I
(gunshots)
Don't think it's fucking dat! NEXT HYPE!
Tell people nicely
But they don't want to listen
What's man supposed to do
Tryna push man in the corner and
That it's dead for that
We will march in the war
See bare man will march to your door
Don't talk now, should have asked me before
See bare man with masks at your door
Don't wanna see me brandish the mac
Ring off da ting leave man on the floor
You didn't see who boi'd off da ting
So you can't get us back in the war
Ring off da ting in the place
Ring off the ting at his base
Watch man jump out the window
Tryna start up his car
Ring off da ting at his car
Watch man fly off da car
Startin' the war was a par
Us man ended the war
Youse man started the bar
Ring off da ting from far
We've gone in the car
You tried to par me!? Cool
I'll come back later
Ring off da ting! Ring off da ting! Everyone
Knows dat I ring off da ting!
Jump out the car with a mac, riiiiiiiiiiing
Spraaaay dem!
Par after Par, I'm parring again
Bar after bar, I'm barring again
Don't wanna see man startin' again
I'm on a hype I'm starting again
Draw for the mac I'm harming your friends
Dunknow I'm disarming your leng
Come around with this same old shit
I'm gonna go sick and brandish the skeng
Ring! All the friends in your car
Ring! The whole left side of your benz
Ratata! Watch man jump out the car
And leave all his friends Sitting
Around corners in his true religion
Jeans and his 1 10's
Stupid He didn't know about me and his mac-10
Dem man can't stop phonin' my phone
Don't need to tell man leave me alone
Back out the mac and ring out ya home
Might catch your family in the dome
Hit's so deep you blow marrow bone
Come against me I'm not greazin' it home
Don't wanna see feds callin' my phone
After I dun your dance on the road
Can't cut loose, know that I'm road
Don't wanna see them legs done low
It's real talk it's real in the zone
Dem boys there ain't feelin' the chrome
You are not me not a human clone
Won't see him around my post code
Get pistol whipped head left in a drone
See this guy now spittin' out foam
Nah! Dem man's always trying to
Gash da ting why
The fuck they tryna gash da ting for!
Cah man will par man
Tryna come inside and do dis
Ting it's a fuckin'
Myth! I swear I'm gonna- Oi blud- I
(gunshots)
Don't think it's fucking dat! NEXT HYPE!