lirik lagu wrecked – (fdu) striker
yo, reply diss, mans ready out here, lets do this!
got shot he shoulda run faster, thats how your gang is a disaster, freestyle yeah, no need to complain about the music sh*t, i’ll shank your b*tch, cb just went out and snitched, this is not a glitch, we shank opps, easy the gun pops, but there’s always cops
thats when their gang stops, young dizz cheffed him ina shop, cheffing through his nike top, your eye got cut your a cyclops, he got chinged and he got chinged and he got chinged, they already singed, sh*t, i just heard this man is talking about being verbal , what the f*ck have you checked your lyrics, see now you guys are spirits, we run this borough what have you mashed, nothing, shoulda die and get sheffed in their eye
and this isin’t a lie, like always, mummy says goodbye, this is a neeky guy, don’t get put in a pack, thats cos we never lack, whole gang knows im back, opps come here and i give them a whack, your a duck go quack quack, i just smashed a window, more than a crack, this is a really good track, mandem go their and attack, sh*t i just had a flashback
the devil works for me, i make him see, i stole a opps key, bashed his head on a tree, the opps actually agree, then how can’t you wee, stab up his knee, put his head on the sea, you never touched dizz, cos that shank was his, got a shank, not to itch, don’t go in gangs and switch, them white yutes aren’t rich, i can never be a traitor, see you in h*ll later, go chicken shop, where’s the waiter, that yute is actually a skater, i’ll find that baiter, wet him up, not with a cup, violation, go do some isolation, them man say we talk on the net, shut up, you do i bet, he ran him over with a car, got him a scar, his body is now shaped like a star
i pray to god, allah akbar, you man ain’t gonna end up far, them racists always at the bar, red dot on your head no paki, just saw an akhi, im messed up with indians, them man are litteraly civilians, that cb, who believed he, just believe me, i’ll sting you like a bee, them feds get their familys in beds, remind them later, i will cut off their heads, recently rackey got on my blade, the feds then started to raid, my knife will never be in a trade, cos them man are afraid, he experienced it and prayed, what you talking about you not getting paid, i mean like man you never mashed work, i’ll put your face in the dirt, and trust me it will hurt, you man are silly, i saw them burp
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