Daggo Mentality - Klashnekoff

Yo, Im live-o, fuck a five-o, flex like Fernando

Im walking down dark roads with dagarts and jankrows

Negro’s with no code like double O, this code here

Blow like Satchmo, off-load like McEnroe

Hold the zip code

My brains overload like boats flooded with info

Maniacs running on road shotting like Rambo

Running out of ammo, these times are parrowmadics

Addicts get jooked with a steal rusty ratchet

Theres man cocking gadgets to pierce your puffer jacket

Disconnect the mainframe, my mind state is metric

Fake don’t segregate

Burst the barricades and escape out the cages

Hatred is contagious when contained in small spaces

Suffocate my pain, keep it contained within the pages

Its less dangerous, channel my chi into changes

It takes ages

That’s 8 stages.

of 36 chambers

Protect your neck, your next of kin and next door neighbours

Come next year, I’m killing fassyos for wages

Bare faced we faced with fear, on a daily basis

Sloshers on my case while eradication raid my bill gates

Ricochet k-lashnekoff, rip through your rag and bone

Penetrate your steal plate, contemplate

We ain’t got nothing to conversate

Snakes can’t fuck while convicts plan the great escape, this world’s full of

hate

But I moderate my intake like karma, the saga

Continues to circulate like circle, thirty three

Arms house and don’t accommodate

Spit cyanide, one double 0, concentrate

(Hook)

Cause thats, Daggo mentality, killing fassys for salary, salivating insanity,

insanity insanity.

Daggo mentality, killing fassys for salary, salivating insanity…

Since '95 merciless, you might have heard of us

My flex causes turbulence, I live amongst the murderers

Its murderous, believe man try to murder us

Manoeuvring like burglars with infra-red binoculars

The east maze metropolis, filled to the brim with metro police officers

Man popping man for popularity, insanity, can it be?

Things were all so simple back in 93, now its pure tragedy

These daggo days dragging me, deeper into agony

Animating anarchy, my attitude is aggy

Man attackin' like Apache, coppers tryna catch me

Counteract like abayashi

You move like a cockroach and your whole flex is fassy you pussyhole

My flows sharp, cut your throat

Spit killer quotes then I’m ghost on the outro

My eyes glow, glistening like nitro, lock, stock and two smoking rifles

Klashnekoff, tear your fucking ear off like Van Gogh

Burst shots through your tank top, stand firm

Like Mexican stand-off, Stanley on the standby, the standard procedure

The basic amiga

Maintain my balance like Libra

Swift like calibra, injection, big up to my henchmen

Too many names to mention

I bench press stress treading streets full of tension

What’s your intention?

to spread love or vengeance?

Life’s like a sentence, im trapped in the context, of man made laws

Keep a 'chete by my doors cause i live by the sword

Man get chopped in their vocal chords

Man getting robbed for their mob awards

Man overboard, mans dying over broads, mans killing man for giros on the high

road getting rushed more

Yo, you know the score, two twos and four fours under floor boards ready for

them frauds

Yea yea, you know the score, two twos and four fours under floor boards ready

for them frauds