Testo Don't Listen - Aystar

Testo della canzone Don't Listen (Aystar), tratta dall'album Scousematic 2

Jamie Music
Mmm
What you saying Jamie, you got the recipe?
Scouse Matik
Greaze
Listen
Yo, listen
Back like cook crack
Your boy tried to offer me some spliff
But the weed was dead, I had to tell him fuck that
Pulled out a roll, Kosher one said puff that
What that dead girl there, don't cuff that
I couldn't let you walk 'round with that
On the next note though I might just walk 'round with that
On the opp block and watch the shells fall out the wap
Listen, don't listen if you don't even listen
The wap's got the type of slugs to make your brudda go missing
The river's got the type of straps to make the police go swimming
Me niggas got that P to make a G gon' hit him
Up, the ACP gon' split him
It's a pup, the .44 bulldog'll sick him
He's fucked, don't listen if you don't even listen
The wap's got the type of slugs to make your brudda go missing
The river's got the type of straps to make the police go swimming
Me niggas got that P to make a G gon' hit him
Up, the ACP gon' split him
It's a pup, the .44 bulldog'll sick him
He's fucked
When it comes to this greasy rap shit I'm dutty
Can't nobody fuck
See me swerving in traffic, double touching on the clutch
Police come while I'm doing them speeds, they're getting ducked
Obviously, think I'm stopping to get sucked
Not me, that's me that just under cut the bus
And then squeezed through that gap, you didn't think that I could
I thought about it twice like I don't think that I should
Listen, don't listen if you don't even listen
The Smith & Wesson's sick, you should see the way it glistens
If I burst a couple rounds at your whip
You'll flip it out of panic, if it hits then you're missing
If I miss then I'm dipping
And if I catch a case the thugs flying
Out the country on a plane like I'm Pippen
Shadow boxing the way I caught that nigga slipping
Pushing Cali buds is what all me niggas piffing
Don't listen if you don't even listen
The wap's got the type of slugs to make your brudda go missing
The river's got the type of straps to make the police go swimming
Me niggas got that P to make a G gon' hit him
Up, the ACP gon' split him
It's a pup, the .44 bulldog'll sick him
He's fucked, don't listen if you don't even listen
The wap's got the type of slugs to make your brudda go missing
The river's got the type of straps to make the police go swimming
Me niggas got that P to make a G gon' hit him
Up, the ACP gon' split him
It's a pup, the .44 bulldog'll sick him
He's fucked
Scouse Matik 2
You already know what it is
That greasy scouse shit nigga
Yeah nigga



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Writer(s): Aaron Ferguson, James Hoyland
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