It's MadaraBeats
Madara
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[Verse 1: MadMax]
Rapid response with my tapers
Get man down, some serious shavers (Shh)
Man two man step to the block with pairs
But that block come way too vacant (Dead up)
He try slide on the N? That's a dangerous statement
10/10 Rosé flavours (Man smoke that)
Long time I ain't shaved it
Dig it, they had me locked down in them rusty cages (Free 'em up, free 'em up)
I still step with my blickity-blick, but I'm with 2 G-s when I camp them sides (Niggas know)
I don't see no guys when I'm out on a ride, and that yute got hit with the .9 (Bop-bop)
Big mac, no regular fries, we got big waps when we go on a glide (Big ones)
Foot chase, gotta' cut from the swine, I ain't trynna' go back to xabsi tonight (I can't)
Close one eye like Fetty, now watch it rip when I'm dressed in disguise (Man close that)
Anytime we ride, how many man got chinged by the guys? (How many?)
He took bro Tee, now Rose is high, Breezo got hit in the back but don't ride
Step to the block then Chrissy got fried, more than 20 man over there's been knifed (Shh, shh)
[Verse 2: T.Scam]
A hundred and ten on the M way, fling it in S, I don't know about gears (Skrr)
I went jail, came home with a beard, came home, let it rip, now I think that they're scared (Grr)
I appeared and he disappeared, no jammer it's perfectly engineered (Uh-uh)
Them man gossip 'bout us it's weird, fry him like steak, well done not seared (Bow-bow)
Jump out bait of the ding dong with a ching chong
We fence back and forth like ping pong (Ching)
He was shit and my rams was huge like King Kong, let's pray that he don't sing songs (Rrrr)
Active gangin', pull up and cabbage, we do things they don't think of (Grr pow)
Active gangin', pull up and cabbage, we do things they don't think of (Glee)
I got down S cah' he talks like a badman, I'm a badman, grab man then stab man (Haha)
It ain't on me, it's in baes handbag, wap, shanks, the dinger is ram packed
Spin that block like feds no stop and search, man stop and pack that (Pack that)
Fling that corn from a hatchback, if it weren't us it was Anti, 156 or the Ashraq (Grr)
Madara
Look
[Verse 1: MadMax]
Rapid response with my tapers
Get man down, some serious shavers (Shh)
Man two man step to the block with pairs
But that block come way too vacant (Dead up)
He try slide on the N? That's a dangerous statement
10/10 Rosé flavours (Man smoke that)
Long time I ain't shaved it
Dig it, they had me locked down in them rusty cages (Free 'em up, free 'em up)
I still step with my blickity-blick, but I'm with 2 G-s when I camp them sides (Niggas know)
I don't see no guys when I'm out on a ride, and that yute got hit with the .9 (Bop-bop)
Big mac, no regular fries, we got big waps when we go on a glide (Big ones)
Foot chase, gotta' cut from the swine, I ain't trynna' go back to xabsi tonight (I can't)
Close one eye like Fetty, now watch it rip when I'm dressed in disguise (Man close that)
Anytime we ride, how many man got chinged by the guys? (How many?)
He took bro Tee, now Rose is high, Breezo got hit in the back but don't ride
Step to the block then Chrissy got fried, more than 20 man over there's been knifed (Shh, shh)
[Verse 2: T.Scam]
A hundred and ten on the M way, fling it in S, I don't know about gears (Skrr)
I went jail, came home with a beard, came home, let it rip, now I think that they're scared (Grr)
I appeared and he disappeared, no jammer it's perfectly engineered (Uh-uh)
Them man gossip 'bout us it's weird, fry him like steak, well done not seared (Bow-bow)
Jump out bait of the ding dong with a ching chong
We fence back and forth like ping pong (Ching)
He was shit and my rams was huge like King Kong, let's pray that he don't sing songs (Rrrr)
Active gangin', pull up and cabbage, we do things they don't think of (Grr pow)
Active gangin', pull up and cabbage, we do things they don't think of (Glee)
I got down S cah' he talks like a badman, I'm a badman, grab man then stab man (Haha)
It ain't on me, it's in baes handbag, wap, shanks, the dinger is ram packed
Spin that block like feds no stop and search, man stop and pack that (Pack that)
Fling that corn from a hatchback, if it weren't us it was Anti, 156 or the Ashraq (Grr)
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