The Blue Snowy Danger (Ft. Little Dee, P Money & Splurgeboy Rocket)

[Intro: Rocket]
OK
Snowy Danger
Gringo king
Danger, whoa, well then, move

[Verse 1: Snowy Danger]
Oi, geezer, don't get fresh
I don't wanna get vexed, box on your chest
I don't wanna get vexed, box on your chops
Box on your headback, write out your socks
Write out your speakers, write out your tweeters
Something for the grafters, something for the dealers
Something for the taxman, I'm putting in work
Something for your wifey, something for your dirt
Something for the road guys hitting them roads
Something for the shooters letting shit go
Something for the bossman cutting them cheques
Got bars for the gym man hitting them reps
Lyrics for the mandem, lyrics for the girls
Snowy go hard, no, my lyrics don't fail
Snowy go in, I do damage
I rep Paper, my whole team's savage

[Hook: Rocket]
Yo, who's on top?
We got the styles and P like Lox
Yeah, man's hungry, been from early
Don't make me snap, crackle, pop
Ain't nuttin' new, blood run blue
Came out the blue, came out the blocks
Man got the blue, make haters blue
Man, Nivea blue, we're cream of the crop
Yo, who's on top?
We got the styles and P like Lox
Yeah, man's hungry, been from early
Don't make me snap, crackle, pop
Ain't nuttin' new, blood run blue
Came out the blue, came out the blocks
Man got the blue, make haters blue
Man, Nivea blue, we're cream of the crop, yeah