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lirik lagu smell gross – spsilent3

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[intro]
gang
acton (let’s get it)
spsilent3, free all the f*cking guys, let’s get it
oi, wiz world

[chorus]
the ‘ush smell gross
bro stepped in with the longest pole, it come like italian nose
stepped in in italian clothes
rise poles, make the bally unfold
it’s calm when the jacket’s closed (what)
but it’s peak when the jacket’s open (jook, jook)
get jooked from your head to your toe (jook, jook)

[verse 1]
i two step, i two step for the money (i do)
why them boy looking bummy
heard a opp got got, who’s next?
i rejoice ’cause it’s funny
you don’t wanna see man like sp3 get vexed (come on, let’s get it)
i push blade in necks, i ball man there’s no second guessing (no way)
ridin’ ’round with my weapon, i’m ridin’ pase in a benz

dead rass, i cannot see none of them
brudda, free all my friends
my dargs don’t pretend when we’re holding them skengs
this b’s a disgusting one
wet up a don, feel bad for his mum
bro back the blade and inject in lung
spillage, clean up on our one
no headie one, but i am the one
man jookle jookle, in the face they run
man shaku shaku on the beat ‘cuh it’s fun
drink a snapple snapple, then a spliff i bun

boo*boo, let’s some have fun
my yard, tell the gyaldem come
grey goose in the rain it’s rum
bae boo*boo got the breast and bum

bae, boo, you know your a stunner
tell i’m a gunner by the crest on my jumper
kick back, oh bumba
rass, it hurt my back

this dot*dot kicking like thunder
6″2, with the concrete under
jook*jook, would change the colour of your jumper
i took it too far, i ain’t a stunter

[chorus]
the ‘ush smell gross (uhh)
bro stepped in with the longest pole, it come like italian nose, (come on, come on)
stepped in in italian clothes, (let’s get it)
rise poles, make the bally unfold, (what)
it’s calm when the jacket’s closed (what)
but it’s peak when the jacket’s open (jook, jook)
get jooked from your head to your toe (jook, jook)
[verse 2]
bro said, bring the ting, so i brought it
lines on your face, like noughts and crosses
me and jay movin’ like devils with crosses
you don’t wanna see me make a crisis

i duck man down in my sliders (uhh)
sat*rdays, sundays, mondays, & fridays
coconut, i got the brown and the white ting (i do)
bro*bro got me on bits of the light ting
big shaq moving frightening (bow, bow)

african man, you’ll get bun with the lightning (bow, bow)
playing with those is exciting, feds are frightening
all of these cases i’m fighting, never going broke again
i love holding skengs (bow, bow, bow)

ridin’ pase in a benz (skrrm skrr)
them are bas, i can’t see none of them
brudda, free all my friends (3 da guys)
my dargs don’t pretend when we’re holding them skengs

[chorus]
the ‘ush smell gross (uhh)
bro stepped in with the longest pole, it come like italian nose, (come on, come on)
stepped in in italian clothes, (let’s get it)
rise poles, make the bally unfold, (what)
it’s calm when the jacket’s closed (what)
but it’s peak when the jacket’s open (jook, jook)
get jooked from your head to your toe (jook, jook)
the ‘ush smell gross (uhh)
bro stepped in with the longest pole, it come like italian nose, (come on, come on)
stepped in in italian clothes, (let’s get it)
rise poles, make the bally unfold, (what)
it’s calm when the jacket’s closed (what)
but it’s peak when the jacket’s open (jook, jook)
get jooked from your head to your toe (jook, jook)

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