D Double E - Frontline Remix ft. Kano & Demon | Текст песни

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• D Double E
• Frontline Remix ft. Kano & Demon

Think you're big boy cos you got a beard
Bullets will make your face look weird
Draw for the mash quickly disappeared
Left you there cause I never cared
Into the car slam it in to the gears
For what I've just done, could get years
Heart is cold and I've got no fears
Shed no tears, no MC compares
I've been badding up MCs for years
From way back when you used to wear flares
By that time you opened your ears
I'm gonna climb to the top like stairs
Think you're big boy cos you go gym
Bullets will cave your whole face in
Draw for the ting but forget to swing
First to draw will win

Don't come single against D Double
You can try but you won't be able
Soon gonna be signed to the label
Soon gonna see dough on the table
Try mess with the dough on the table a
I'll put the the tip of the gun straight up your nostril
And pull
Who's on the mic D Double not D Single

Head get mangled and dangled
To the side just like I wear my Kangol
Nowadays I'm on arms just like a bangle
(If you) try test me you get man handled
With the tool I've got bullets that like to mingle
On road and especially in the dancehall
Try duck under the table
I'll just fire my ting from the next angle

Now you want to cancel
Cause you know you'll get rubbed out like pencil
You don't want me to make you look like a fool
Got you stressed out smoking menthol
Like its commercial and you wanna draw me blood
Nah that's cool
Only thing I'm gonna draw is my tool
Better go home and make your self useful before I move to you all

Right about now joke ting lyrical
Easily turn real ting physical
Reach out with my hand with the tool and pull
Aim to your dimple and temple
Who do you resemble
Face looks fucked up like Michael
I carry gun like its legal
When we clash your gonna need more people

Bare people think they're heavy like metal
Say they've got dough but they ain't got a shekel
Seen a big gash that looks effed like Ethel
Them MCs better hide before I switch like Jekyll
Cool and seckle before
I sting your ice kettle just like a metal before
Draw for the metal in the belt buckle therefore
Don't start trouble with the Double
When I'm warmed up I'll leave you in a lyric blood puddle
Greet you with arms not talking a cuddle
The doctor can't put you back together like a puzzle
So hold your mouth shut like wearing a muzzle
On your face you'll be wearing
My knuckle imprint to the side of your temple
You're just simple, get popped like a pimple
Sounds of the D Double (OOAH OOAH!)

D Double not D Single
Who's on the mic riding the vinyl
Quick with the easy and simple
MCs get murked if they're commercial
With no rehearsal you'll get a quick burial
Rinse them clean like Ariel, biological
First thing in the morn' like cereal
Cause you're messing with a Newham General
And I take this music personal
Rude boys, they don't take it personal
If you bring your crew then I'll murk them all
Right there on the spot like Clearasil
Cause I told you before don't come single against D Double
I'll put the tip of the gun straight up your nostril and pull

D double is still
I'm part of N.A.S.T.Y Crew still
I'm lyrically ill still
Got lyrics to kill still
Back in the day I used to steal
Still more time I've got
Steel on my waist yo still
These lyrics are raw like steel
But still I've got a better one still

Yo D Double spitting the shit you feel
I keep it real, whats the deal
I hope you don't wanna steal my skill
You must not know me still
I get the tune jacked like draw by the steel
Lyrical nine mil to the DJ's wheel
Spin that one back like windmill still
My selector knows the deal
I keeps it real upon the wheels of steel

I spit

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