Skepta - Nasty Drippy Bullet From A Gun

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2 ай бұрын

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Sources:
Mr. Traumatik - Drippy (feat. Devilman) [prod. Shaun Dean]
Skepta - Bullet From A Gun
Skepta - Nasty

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@Locked_in_the_Lab 2 ай бұрын

SoundCloud Link: soundcloud.com/locked_in_the_lab Lyrics: Like a bullet from a gun, it burns When you realise she was never your girl It was just your turn You gotta face your demons Don't matter how much money you earn Your niggas said 4L But the shit got real and you weren't concerned The same old story, the world spins 'round and 'round, fam Lessons have to get learned Truth has to be told I don't bend, I don't fold I lost count how many we sold I went Silver, I went Gold Then I went Platinum, so what's next? Supermodels tryna sex Sendin' nudes on a text Can't believe I used to be vexed See, it's too easy To write a sad song about how my dad raised me 'Cause I'm lookin' in the mirror and my dad made me A real top boy, I just can't play the victim Been livin' my life as a kingpin I'm calm with the heat in the kitchen I was a young boy, mum told me what my name really means And the power just kicked in I found my way home Then I saw my granddad's name on a gravestone The same as mine, already dead Nothin' to fear, I been here from time Chief SK sippin' on palm wine Every day, I laugh at these niggas online Another one, here today, gone tomorrow Dick ridin; for some likes and a follow Put in the work, that's all you need to bust Shoutout Lancey, Headie, and J Hus Shout 67, oh you see them with us We was on tour, bare weed on the bus Feds outside, the bus gotta push to the next city, gotta rush Big plans gettin' discussed, so freedom is a must Fuck the police, tell 'em, "Eat my dust" 'Cause still it ain't safe, not even in a world full of cops I got bored of askin', "When is this hurt gonna stop?" We don't want to conversate or confer with the opps It is what it is Recently, I've been learnin' a lot All I know is there's no better feeling Than gettin' home and seein' my little girl in a cot, so This year we're done talkin' Forget the bagga chat, it's just action Man are trollin' to get a reaction Every day, it's another distraction Gotta fight temptation, can't get lost in the sauce Have I got a heart? Yeah, of course But I had to put my feelings on pause 'Cause like a bullet from a gun, it burns When you realise she was never your girl It was just your turn You got to face your demons Don't matter how much money you earn Your niggas said 4L But the shit got real and you weren't concerned The same old story, the world spins 'round and 'round, fam Lessons have to get learned I don't know why Chip mentioned my name But Devilman's tryna get attention again Told you before this year is the year of the real Fake niggas get left in the rain Think 'cause I'm up there sitting on a plane That I can't really hear what the people are saying But I can hear everything loud and clear And they're telling me to tell you to stay in your lane Lord of the Mics, fam, I could have clashed any man But I said fam, let me clash Devilman 'Cause if man taking the 0121 style Birmingham have gone clear like Evian But since then man I can't hear ya Real Brummy niggas said they won't go near ya And you would get a wung mai lung sun den jung wun sen If you do a show in your area And when you talk about 0121, I know some serious people In some serious places I saw your set and it's basic You try fake it Did a KZbin video, none of your guys in the back ever showed their faces 'Cause they know Devilman did snitch on some serious cases Say my name, nah, that's not right Heart on my sleeve any time that I write Them man can't say anything that I ain't already told man about my life Made a couple shit songs, yeah that's nice Repeated my bars, oh yeah that's nice 'Cause when your bars are hard like mine fam Sometimes manna gotta say them twice Fact of the matter is my bars totally murk Your bars sound like you're smoking the work Before you end up on the sex offenders list Manna gon' put the devil in the dirt Wah gwan for certain man Thought it was a clash about music All of a sudden Devilman, you wanna sperm on man Like a TV, you wanna turn on man Talk about music, me and my bros are killing it all over the globe Now you're angry cause everybody on your road is asking for me like the Wi-Fi code Sep San Wung Si Muli Pun Yo Tiomi Yie Wun Sung you're not ready And if you ever gave me an ounce of skunk, pussy I wouldn't pay you a penny Wun Sen Keep my name out of your nasty mouth Your nasty lyrics Nasty Planet Earth