Zone 2, Kwengface, Trizzac , Karma - Sinbad lyrics

[Zone 2, Kwengface, Trizzac , Karma - Sinbad lyrics]

Karma Karma brrap Brrap
K on da K, you're buzzin'
You know what it is ay
Gang shit free all my guys
Ay psycho Shit
Zone 2

Don't wanna know my kind (Don't)
Karma Karma, if you know me
You know I roll with mine (I roll with mine)
Pressure pressure, pressure
'Nuff guys on the roads, no lies (No lies)
I'm a short guy, I don't care about height
(Don't care about height)
You could be dench, I don't care about size
(I don't care about size)
Opps, can't trust they're on bros, it's tight
Why, they run away and leave their guys
Lol, how you gonna talk on tracks like that
When you're a half hearted in sight
Last night, it was two man stepping on I (Ay)
Ay, I ain't gotta talk too tough
Can't lack man, that's some important stuff
(Important stuff) that's an important rule
I really ten toes step with a gorgeous tool
My blade RiRi so beautiful
Back nanks, dip that like usual (Splash)
Baby don't run cah you will get caught
Roars then bores, then bore them 4s
Ride out, man I'm tryna bore them all
Splash, splash like a waterfall (Splash)
Fuck who you are, don't care who you are
Fuck relegation, you can still get sauced

Big sword like Sinbad (Big nank)
Bro pass me the ting, lemme fling that
(Fling that) that 44 long will twiss man up
And leave man lookin' like a gymnast (Ay)
Fat nank like Sinbad come on then, big man
Let a man try, I'll ching man (Ching man)
Bare jakes on ends, but a nigga won't lack
Can't slip, I ain't tryna get bin bagged
Big sword like Sinbad (Big nank)
Bro pass me the ting, lemme fling that
(Fling that) that 44 long will twiss man up
And leave man lookin' like a gymnast (Ay)
Fat nank like Sinbad come on then, big man
Let a man try, I'll ching man (Ching man)
Bare jakes on ends, but a nigga won't lack
Can't slip, I ain't tryna get bin bagged

2-2 step with the strally on me
(On me, on me) who's badder than we
2-2 step with the rammy on me (On me, on me)
I got gloves and the bally on me
I see them fakes and I see them snakes
(Pree 'em) gotta have it on me
Same way that I see them jakes
I pray I don't have it on me
Yo, I'm gonna back this wap
But who's gonna hold this corn?
Yeah I can call man's bluff
With his little one-pop
'Cause I know about corn
If Trizz says that he's ridin', no slidin'
Don't trip and fall (Fuckin' fall)
Don't trip and fall (No) too gassed, too sav
Kwengface whip out the skeng, oh damn
(Savage) free Trizz, LR, Free P
Fuck that, the whole of my gang (My gang)
And we made some change last month (Gang)
And that's straight off spittin' them facts
(Gang) man just cilit, bang
Cilit, cilit, cilit, bang

Big sword like Sinbad (Big nank)
Bro pass me the ting, lemme fling that
(Fling that) that 44 long will twiss man up
And leave man lookin' like a gymnast (Ay)
Fat nank like Sinbad come on then, big man
Let a man try, I'll ching man (Ching man)
Bare jakes on ends, but a nigga won't lack
Can't slip, I ain't tryna get bin bagged
Big sword like Sinbad (Big nank)
Bro pass me the ting, lemme fling that
(Fling that) that 44 long will twiss man up
And leave man lookin' like a gymnast (Ay)
Fat nank like Sinbad come on then, big man
Let a man try, I'll ching man (Ching man)
Bare jakes on ends, but a nigga won't lack
Can't slip, I ain't tryna get bin bagged

YG's lurkin', pedal bike swervin'
Have you seen the dot dot burstin'? (Bow)
He was talking alla dat on road
But he wasn't on piss in person (Weren't)
Me and Kodakz with 2 tings
Both them thick, both them flirtin' (Hoes)
Was long, stood aside twerkin', slurpin'
Gyally on me, she's workin' (Come on)
Boy go close them curtains (Ay)
And look at the waps on the table
Opp thot by the side of Burgess
And she got a big back like Mabel
Chest shot, it's gonna be fatal
Feds wanna give me a record, no label
They want a dead man, but them man ain't able
Free-for-all, tuna on sock on cable
Them man just chat too much
Boss, look at the wounds and cuts
Back out the things and stuff
If K2's there, that's things in guts
(Free Kenz)
Edgware ting, I put all of my trust
4 door whiz, stop lyin' about trucks
Jump in the 12, they ride and buss
Cuz, most been touched by us

Big sword like Sinbad (Big nank)
Bro pass me the ting, lemme fling that
(Fling that) that 44 long will twiss man up
And leave man lookin' like a gymnast (Ay)
Fat nank like Sinbad come on then, big man
Let a man try, I'll ching man (Ching man)
Bare jakes on ends, but a nigga won't lack
Can't slip, I ain't tryna get bin bagged
Big sword like Sinbad (Big nank)
Bro pass me the ting, lemme fling that
(Fling that) that 44 long will twiss man up
And leave man lookin' like a gymnast (Ay)
Fat nank like Sinbad come on then, big man
Let a man try, I'll ching man (Ching man)
Bare jakes on ends, but a nigga won't lack
Can't slip, I ain't tryna get bin bagged
(Fuck dat)

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