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lirik lagu zen flow – aj tracey

[intro]
uh, looney, listen
oi, look

[verse]
it’s been a while since i jumped up on a hype track
but i’m back again and spitting up that mic crack
i can’t hear ’em cah they’re lying and they’re quite whack
and when they bang at me online i never type back
i just like that, thinking that it’s quite cack
even though my mummy told me if it’s beef, fight back
i’m a lion, ain’t no witches in my wardrobe
you could call it narnia, i’ll wet ’em like a p*rno
i never said i was bad, i never said i was hard
but i’m never a p*ssy, i was raised with a heart
got an arabic brudda and he’s riding for life
a n*gga asked me the score, my brudda told him 4*5
my other brudda told me ‘pick up on the weed mate’
cah it pays pal and they buy it now, ebay
his line’s on, got a lot of green, amazon
but my flow’s banging like the goals when the hammers on
and you don’t wanna clash with the darg, i’m slapping it off
that’s a klash and a koff, that’s an a and a k with a silencer on
the type of tings you’ve only seen on cod
satan belled and i bucked for a shot
see i’ve got a couple n*ggas that are f*cking with god
working with sins so i’m stacking the what
you’re 38, what? are you slacking or what?
major league, yeah yeah i’m a baller
used to be five foot now i’m much taller
nowadays i’m all about cash so mi na answer to a private caller
straight gassed up like a sauna
if you pop cheek get wet like a p*rna
soz, i meant what p*rno
diss track it, we sh*t over your flow
and when i jump on the rap ting
n*ggas getting sn*tched up, lyrical clap ting
i don’t wanna hear about your tales or your acting
me, i get it cracking, we are never slacking
tomtom in the ding and beemer’s how they tracked him
canned him, sutting like a spud when they sacked him
me, i’m on point, never slip like a amateur
realness on the camera, moving like a manager
if you’re in deep water try and lie low
’cause i’ll come around and suck weight like a lipo
i don’t know about six afraid of seven
this is no punchline, i just duck from the 5*0
for the young money, i’m prepared for a bird man
i can pop bottles, that’s the motto, ain’t you heard man?
let the sword touch yout’s, no little kids
put it clean in then i’ll give it back a little twist

wait, did you hear that?

for the young money, i’m prepared for a bird man
i can pop bottles, that’s the motto, ain’t you heard man?
let the sword touch yout’s, no little kids
put it clean in then i’ll give it back a little twist

ouch!

and if i’ve got the dusters
no melt but i’ll have your face up in cl*sters
road wealth, gotta cover cake like i’m custard
cook your head back in two minutes like a rustlers
i check the balance that i’m spending then i’m copping
in the rave, i don’t worry ’bout the [?] dropping
listen, and don’t flex with your packs g
i’ll leave your house carrying the bags like it’s shopping
it’s bananas how i can make a car spin
didn’t wanna google up his name so i asked him
a next dude thought he was hard in the rave
but he weren’t on my wave rudeboy, so i barged him
make your headback splash, sutting like frosties
pepper might tare through your clothes like the moths eat
with the dot, get a man jacked, ask roxy
know jammer, no it’s not long like his locks be
head shot, situation thin, sharkey
hard food, chicks, one light, one darkie
got a little dog that’ll shock you, sparkie
let it k!ll slowly in your ‘ead, hardy
na this ain’t the matrix
bare potheads getting boxed like a 8 jib
his chain was tasty so i went around and ate him
round here, leave you full of sweets like a cake bin
leave mad colours on your face, crayon
have a maggie singing at your face, that’s a trey song
test me and you know you’ll d*mn sutting like a beaver
bare different pictures fam, you can call it viva

- aj tracey

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