Testo The Cold Room - S3-E5 - Vision feat. Tweeko & Mixtape Madness
Testo della canzone The Cold Room - S3-E5 (Vision feat. Tweeko & Mixtape Madness), tratta dall'album The Cold Room - S3-E5 - Single
Quna nga Burreli
Ça dit ti për Burrelcat, ah?
Burrelcat jan më të fuqit në Shqipëri, me pak gjersa mizero
Ça dit ti për Burrelcat, ah?
Guess who's back? I'll spin that block
Beef kicks in when I turn man ghost
Blow off the dots, penetrate through clothes
Then I fly OT when I shut down shows
What goes up, then I bring that down
Red and black 'til the world turn black
I'm dressed in black, when I turn man pack
I don't care 'bout that when they lie on track
Guess who's back? I'll spin that block
Beef kicks in when I turn man ghost
Blow off the dots, penetrate through clothes
Then I fly OT when I shut down shows
What goes up, then I bring that down
Red and black 'til the world turn black
I'm dressed in black, when I turn man pack
I don't care 'bout that when they lie on track
Stop, press
You can't push the weight on my chest
Grip that one hand and rip a man's vest
One down, two left, now show me who's next
Nashke contact like Mortal Kombat
Rip off man's arm off, do it like Jack
Don't lie on raps, I want the real facts
No fake results, it gets a man sacked
Kick back when I press that trigger
Make man dance and do it like thriller
Still got smoke as a public figure
Catch that body, put him in a river
Two man step and do it like Jackson
Michael Myers, ready for action
World is mine, that's law of attraction
Do one show, that's a quick transaction
First album on the UK scene
Like who's on what? Let's do it in public
'015, I was really outside
Your boy got shot and you rushed him down
I showed them love, now I want them dead
This g- make a man see red
I showed them love, now I want them dead
This g- make a man see red
How you wifed that bitch when she gave man head?
Then you told her shh at a family function
Dead man off at the closest junction
Hammers on deck when you stepped in London
What goes 'round? I call it karma
Stab man's bro, I don't want drama
Burn man's top and do it with lava
Big fists harder, kill man's Prada
Who's on what? Just tell me the business
No convos with victims
Blow off the camera, ain't no witness
I'm built like Mac, that's fitness
Too drippy, man's on lit list
Six dot dots and do it like Krillin
My IQ high like Darwin
We fly birds and call that Starling
Don't run when I spray that'matic
My bros don't panic, we keep it active
But pray to the Lord for magic
My boy don't vanish, you might get banished
All that cap is very contagious
Like oh my goodness gracious
Them man talk at the police station
Very embarrassing, how outrageous
Guess who's back? I'll spin that block
Beef kicks in when I turn man ghost
Blow off the dots, penetrate through clothes
Then I fly OT when I shut down shows
What goes up, then I bring that down
Red and black 'til the world turn black
I'm dressed in black, when I turn man pack
I don't care 'bout that when they lie on track
Guess who's back? I'll spin that block
Beef kicks in when I turn man ghost
Blow off the dots, penetrate through clothes
Then I fly OT when I shut down shows
What goes up, then I bring that down
Red and black 'til the world turn black
I'm dressed in black, when I turn man pack
I don't care 'bout that when they lie on track
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