Fix Dot’M, Giggs - Animals lyrics

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I run this mother fucker, Gigg, Wooly
Cameron on the keys, Unit 10
Darkman on the beat
Dot’M with this speech, I’m hard wooly, wow
Mixtape out but I wanna sell unit's
Oi I’m on a hype, gotta give
Them the hard shit init, yea

Look, I'ma find out where you sleep
Catch you sleeping there
Run up on you, gun up on your cheek
What you keep in there?
I’m the kinda one to let it squeeze
So don't even dare
Unless you wanna bleed and float in the air
Oh please, the toaster will flair
Couple compliments will get let off
And go to your head
Listen I'm hard I'm overly bless
Armed like first nigga movie
And first nigga dead
Try fuck with me, not good, I’m fuckery
Eat with the metal and shit, but not cutlery
He stays selling the piff, I got customers
My speech, ain't you heard of a gift
I thank God for it
Too much swagger nowadays, I
Got people talking, they be like
"Dot'M what kinda top is this?"
Question mark
And I'll be like "honestly, look
There's the yellow bird"
I ain't gotta speak
I ain't gotta say a word
I just does the deeds
And I stay on curb, cause it’s got the piece
Listen I’m the future, what they want is me
Slumped but in the future
I’ll be running things
With 2 straps on me like some dungarees
And I’ll have you niggas running
Like some running game
Look, I'll run circles round you, focus dawg
Wet something up like Squirtle out of Pokémon
I will hurt ‘em if I poke someone
So I just burst and give ‘em an open lung
Listen, you should hold your tongue
Or man will come round
(tch tch) unload for fun

Blades, hammers, grenades
Apes, animals aim the thing at ‘em
And flame ‘til the spring back and you skate
To the same flat where you
Weigh the same packages
Day to day and that's the
Way behave fam it's just
Blades, hammers, grenades
Apes, animals aim the thing at ‘em
And flame ’til the spring back and you skate
To the same flat where you
Weigh the same packages
Day to day and that's the
Way behave fam it's just

Blaze faggots, I reign I may stab ‘em
Niggas know the 45s my main cannon
I spray for lame manners
The pain I blames talent
Straight UK, but I make the name balance
YES!
Like man can't dump, I've got live skengs
Can't front
Niggas fool, when my triggers pulled
Bigger balls than one in white
Men can’t jump UMMM
I ain’t slipping over here Fix, na
Pump action put him in the air shit
Rip him like a bear shit
Splitting in my rare kick jump in my whip
Then I’m gripping on the gear stick
Feeling like I can’t speak and I can't eat
When a nigga violates me is
Where I can't sleep
Ask Buck I was ringing him at half 3
Telling him about my big dog
With the sharp teeth
(ask him if you don't believe me)
Think my black gang's bollocks? Real G's
Every day black vans follow
I'ma make a black gang promise
If I see that little prick
SMACK, bang, WALLOP, UMMM commercially hot
But did I go commercial? Certainly not
I'm still a real gangsta
So before I go inside my
House I circle the block
Lyle & Scott, purply
Top, Unforgiven aftershave, squirted a lot
Black SN1 hat, bird on the top
I'm that sex icon, birds wanna watch, YES!

Blades, hammers, grenades
Apes, animals aim the thing at ‘em
And flame ‘til the spring back and you skate
To the same flat where you
Weigh the same packages
Day to day and that's the
Way behave fam it's just
Blades, hammers, grenades
Apes, animals aim the thing at ‘em
And flame ‘til the spring back and you skate
To the same flat where you
Weigh the same packages
Day to day and that's the
Way behave fam it's just