Drilly Rucksack

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Uh-oh, just robbed like four 'n a bit
 My niggas walk with a stick, police just caught in with it
 Uh-oh, I ain't goin' on tour for a bit
 My breath got short for a sec, hope I ain't caught none of this
 Uh-oh, just made a milly off rap
 All of my city love that, I had to gi' the love back
 Uh-oh, trust me, I've seen a lot, aight
 You can't touch that bag there, that there's the drilly rucksack
 Uh-oh, just robbed like four 'n a bit
 My niggas walk with a stick, police just caught in with it
 Uh-oh, I ain't goin' on tour for a bit
 My breath got short for a sec, hope I ain't caught none of this
 Uh-oh, just made a milly off rap
 All of my city love that, I had to gi' the love back
 Uh-oh, trust me, I've seen a lot, aight
 You can't touch that bag there, that there's the drilly rucksack
 Drilly rucksack, run to my bredrins
 For WD-40, for weapons
 Lets get 'em, lets gеt 'em
 Threatening things, why don't you gеt them
 When he turned to fetch 'n finesse him
 Hula hoop holes in his body
 In the lobby
 Hula hoop holes in his body
 No need to worry
 I put some holes in his body
 Especially if he's a tory
 Babe, if he's a tory
 And selfish with his money
 I'll be there with the army
 Shanking his tummy
 For oppressing my pappy
 And degrading my mummy
 All of the mumzys
 With dads that were cunty
 That now run the country
 Lend me your earlobes
 And he don't have no fear though
 When I strike him down I'm not your hero
 It's just an obligation
 I done proceeded my reputation
 Undefeated against the pagan
 I'm beginning to run away wid it, would you not agree
 Uh, Yeah
 I'm feeling about my age but true
 My skrilla is twice my age so true
 I'm living the life, today, til '93
 Ey, ey
 I'm still talking pussy, interrupt me
 You gon find out how it feels to lose your teeth
 Ey ey
 In the ride with some niggas looking at me like
 You're way too papered up to be on beef
 Ey ey
 I remember when them chatty patties back then
 Thought they had it figured out before the few
 Ey ey
 Now them niggas wantin' hands out
 But I can only give a hand out to
 The team developing, team development
 Even couple of neeky breddas
 That weren't with us on the streets or anythin
 But they hearts were keen, we let em in
 Evidence in the redeem then sin again
 Benevolence to defeat my enemies
 I really don't wanna speak to enemies
 I want a woman, the weed, the Hennessey
 I'm undercover with lovers
 We loving each other
 She covered in bubbles
 She tuggin'
 And she wanna suck my dick
 Then kiss my upper lip
 I am not Ronald
 And I am not lovin' it
 I'm not the one or the guy to apply to the government
 Imagine me runnin' and kickin' her stomach in
 Now that's for all of my people you worrying
 Still it don't bother them
 Don't know what's wrong with them
 What's wrong with them?
 Nuttin' wrong with us
 And we're beginning to run away wid it
 Would you not agree?
 Uh, Yeah
 I'm feeling about my age but true
 My skrilla is twice my age so true
 I'm living the life, today, til '93
 Drilly rucksack, run to my bredrins
 For WD-40, for weapons
 Lets get 'em, lets get 'em
 Threatening things, why don't you get them
 When he turned to fetch 'n finesse him
 Hula hoop holes in his body
 In the lobby
 Hula hoop holes in his body
 No need to worry
 I put some holes in his body
 Especially if he's a tory
 Uh-oh, just robbed like four 'n a bit
 My niggas walk with a stick, police just caught in with it
 Uh-oh, I ain't goin' on tour for a bit
 My breath got short for a sec, hope I ain't caught none of this
 Uh-oh, just made a milly off rap
 All of my city love that, I had to gi' the love back
 Uh-oh, trust me, I've seen a lot, aight
 You can't touch that bag there, that there's the drilly rucksack
 Uh-oh, just robbed like four 'n a bit
 My niggas walk with a stick, police just caught in with it
 Uh-oh, I ain't goin' on tour for a bit
 My breath got short for a sec, hope I ain't caught none of this
 Uh-oh, just made a milly off rap
 All of my city love that, I had to gi' the love back
 Uh-oh, trust me, I've seen a lot, aight
 You can't touch that bag there, that there's the drilly rucksack
 

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Duration
03:43
Key
1
Tempo
95 BPM

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