Tempa T - Next Hype [Rhymes & Punches] | Текст песни

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Intro:
Yeah yeah yeah I'm still about (TEMPZ!!!)
Don't watch the hype (MAD! NEXT HYPE!)
This is for my fans dem you get me (NEXT HYPER TUNE!)
Mans still spittin its a ting you get me...

Verse 1:
What kind of things that you have
When I find out don't expect me to stop
I'll come for the P's that you stack
And come for all the food that blot
Better hand over the bag
Your boys don't wanna see you shot
If I kick down the door to your flat
Dun Know I'll clear out your house on the spot

(CLEARRRR!) All the things in your house
(CLEARRRRR!) All the things in your fridge
(SMASHHHH!) All your plates from your rack
(CLEARRRRR!) All'a your kids' toys
(CLEARRRR!) All'a your CD rack
Won't get none of your CD's back
Drag off your curtain rail from the wall
Kick off your HDTV from the stand

Run up on stairs in to rooms
Flip the mattress and search for the cash
Make man look down the barrel of a mash
Its not worth your life just cough up the scratch
Its to late to lock up the latch
I can smell the crow just pull out the batch
I'm not here to cotch and relax
And drink your wine here just pull out the bags

Chorus:
I have to punch up guys
Guys try it with me I dont know why
Bax! Pax man straight in his eyes
They floored me I was looking at the sky
Par! Now I have to go blind
That boy there I swear he gonna die
You're not bad you're a mug don't think you're a guy
When I slap man you won't be alright

Catch man on the field flying his kite
Roll man down on the grass with a knife
*rasclart what he says*
I can hear screams from his wife
Run after man let me draw for his life
Bloods pouring I got stains off the knife
Leave guys dead in the field over night
I'm sick when I dream I won't think of him twice

Verse 2:
What you know about the allstar pars
Dont want to see man driving his car
Hide behind the tints with the leng in the car
I jumped out the car put the leng to his heart
I said get out the CARRRRRRRRRR!
I said this aint a PARRR!
I smashed the window dragged man out the car
DRAPESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!
Get out the car
If you dont get out the car
Dont want to see man shooting the star
You better not dare me now
I dont care if youve got friends in your car
Light up your whip and all of your spars
Watch some of them roll out of the car
Run down the road im chasing them far
Why didnt they comply from the start

Tryna hype up on the mic
While i spray my bars on the mic
SLAP!!
Dont hype up on the mic
KICK!!
Now who here wants to fight
Stangle man with the microphone lead
Bax manz head with the side off the mic
Try it in my face i'm not taking it light
drag man down to the floor (?)

Chorus:
I have to punch up guys
Guys try it with me I dont know why
Bax! Pax man straight in his eyes
They floored me I was looking at the sky
Par! Now I have to go blind
That boy there I swear he gonna die
You're not bad you're a mug don't think you're a guy
When I slap man you won't be alright

Catch man on the field flying his kite
Roll man down on the grass with a knife
*rasclart what he says*
I can hear screams from his wife
Run after man let me draw for his life
Bloods pouring I got stains off the knife
Leave guys dead in the field over night
I'm sick when I dream I won't think of him twice

Verse 3:
Pulling out lengs everywhere
Dun know we got the shotgun there
Boy man down from the side off the stairs
See them man tryna run over there
Run after man chase man down over there
Hop the railings them man over there
WOOOOOYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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