Tekkers Riddim - Grima x Azza, Harry Shotta, Mr Traumatik

Tekkers Riddim - Grima x Azza, Harry Shotta, Mr Traumatik

Альбом
Tekkers EP
Год
2021
Язык
`English`
Длительность
240000

Below is the lyrics of the song Tekkers Riddim , artist - Grima x Azza, Harry Shotta, Mr Traumatik with translation

Lyrics " Tekkers Riddim "

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Tekkers Riddim

Grima x Azza, Harry Shotta, Mr Traumatik

Ride or die for the squad that’s MO

Came a long way from riding around shotting out my demo

So cold I’ve already set fire to the rain before she said hello

I wanna get rich like Lionel but I got a ting called ADELE that’s dressed in

yellow-w (Hello)

S-still tell a buff ting N O

I know a few lions on the wings but they don’t know Capello

This one classical, deep like cello, man in the middle like Felipe Melo

Told the new ting that she wern’t wifey thn she broke down like an old Rnault

Jump on the M1 in a black German

Whip looking all Rüdiger, these man wanna know what I’m earning

Come along from riding around on a moped shotting and serving

Man ask for advice on his mixtape

I was like, «Bro, stop it ain’t working» ('llow it bro)

On set when I’m working

So tell your girlfriend please stop twerking

Welsh chick turn up to my giggs like «O-oh whats accuring?»

Fuck that man I’m swerving gotta link Azz for a show in Berlin

Everybody sounds like us right now but a bootleg B-Tec version

Pleased to meet you, hello (Hi)

I’m calm and always mellow (Why?)

I’m smoking Cali packs all day, my lemons are green not yellow

I’m blazing bud on the mountain blood, I’m smoking weed in the meadow (Woah)

There’s pain in my soul, I dont mean stepping on Lego (Noo)

I got that gruesome killa flow (Jee-)

Fuck you, pay me gimme dough (Fuck you)

My consciousness is made from light that’s why I’ve got that inner glow (Wow)

I’m no jiggalo, I’ll make them wind and wiggle low

I-I got dirty slags and bitches lined up in a row

Best in the game for the longest, strongest spitter in the game that’s certain

And I been this way from times when I buss shell suits and man had curtains

(What?)

Yeah I had curtains, never had dough fresh creps & the rest from Burtons

But even when I had no cash in the bank I’d jump on records and hurt 'em (Woah)

Azz said jump on the ting I was like fuck sake, you man are straight murking

Higher levels like Daniel Burton, picked up the phone like better get working

(Ok)

It’s always a good sign when I hear a tune and Instantly I start smirking

I know it’s going be mad fox in the box for a sick collab I stay lurking

I-I came in the game and done bare shit these lot have never done before

My name might be Harry with the magic flow but I ain’t riding with Dumbledore

I got a ting that’s 5 foot exactly and her back looks wonderful (Lovely)

I hit the jackpot anyone that she rolls over, we called it thunderball

I been doing this ting since Liam Gallagher banged out Wonderwall

Bare man used to be our friends but they’re not now coz they got too comfortable

I got feds all over me at the minute but fuck that constable

Tell my baby girl you look bare sexy when ya eyes look vulnerable

If your gonna take your shot then you better make sure that it hits me

School an MC that ain’t in my class, I’ll make 'em history

I’ll be doing it quickly

My trigger finger is itchy

Any MC try a war with my guys then we roll on them like a Blitzkrieg

It’ll get sticky (Ahh)

I ain’t one to try it with it’s too risky so just miss me (Ahh)

I’m gonna light my spliff 1/16, it’s a victory

On my own trail like a brickie

Shotting CDs on the black market now I’m on the same flyers as Nicky

You dirty baggage handler, you look like bag head Angela

Please don’t piss me off u bitch I’ll grab the slag and strangle her (Die)

I bet u any money I will because I’m an avid gambler (Yes)

If u don’t like me head butt a goat with massive antlers

I put weed in my spliff, your sticking crack in yours

Please don’t piss me off you prick coz I’ll be cracking jaws

I’m causing tragic storms, people say: «You're savage Traumz»

If u don’t like me head butt a bull with massive horns

Thank you Traum-to-the-matic, pass the mic to this acrobatic

Animal new nickname that’s T Rex, when we flex it’s an automatic classic

I don’t write weak verses auto pilot mode

Go Booth and smash it

Man gave me his mix CD I heard two bars and I had to dash it

Straight out the window

Heard a couple man collabing it sounded liked, «Ermmm, it’s alright»

When you heard you this collab it was like, «Bingo»

This is how you ting it’s a case study for the competition

Body bagging em, toe tagging em, crack a magnum — that’s tradition

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