Kill Joseph
Kilobite Panda
GENRE
[Chorus]
Man need to kill Joseph, nigga working with ghosts
London ain't in his endz, man smoked his friends
Flexin' the rubber, causing some trouble
Securing the bag, fucking the slag
Fuck with a nigga wearing the rag, time to end him wid the scram, yeah
This getting funny, earth knowing manna man want the fucking money
Little dummy, black boy make the garden hose bloody
Man got paradise, do a bad ting for life
Rudeboy smoking with mandem who's black
Got the racks, and the creps, and the crack
[Verse 1]
I've been drilling all day, killing all day
I've been buying juice on my way
1 man up all my days, independent in evеry way
I rate my white bros, we еqual, no boss
Sometime I need to specify the good guys and the bad guys
My tune is shit, I need a duppy
That is no problem, I got the money
Put in the work, that's long
Speed it up cut it short
216 that's an opp block
South street nigga fucking with them hot thots
Pull up in a Lambo, ching him with a rambo
No OFC just Nandos
[Verse 2]
Got them sidemen on my mind, and this opp who tells lies
Stop tryna see who put down the lines, this is my song and it is mine
Nigga's past won't die,that wasteman copy paste man
And he hate man, he wanna fade man
And he wanna fuck the game and turn it to his fucking ways
And his busy opps that he wanna shame
Everybody knows the fucking name, everybody wish he go away
This is the new age war, get dropped in 1 2 3 and 4
Things will never be the same as they used to be before
[Interlude]
Ay you gotta do something bro
What?
Remember what happened last year on this same day
Know what happened?
Oh, you definitely right fam, let's put this to the test
[Chorus]
Man need to kill Joseph, nigga working with ghosts
London ain't in his endz, man smoked his friends
Flexin' the rubber, causing some trouble
Securing the bag, fucking the slag
Fuck with a nigga wearing the rag, time to end him wid the scram, yeah
This getting funny, earth knowing manna man want the fucking money
Little dummy, black boy make the garden hose bloody
Man got paradise, do a bad ting for life
Rudeboy smoking with mandem who's black
Got the racks, and the creps, and the crack
Man need to kill Joseph, nigga working with ghosts
London ain't in his endz, man smoked his friends
Flexin' the rubber, causing some trouble
Securing the bag, fucking the slag
Fuck with a nigga wearing the rag, time to end him wid the scram, yeah
This getting funny, earth knowing manna man want the fucking money
Little dummy, black boy make the garden hose bloody
Man got paradise, do a bad ting for life
Rudeboy smoking with mandem who's black
Got the racks, and the creps, and the crack
[Verse 1]
I've been drilling all day, killing all day
I've been buying juice on my way
1 man up all my days, independent in evеry way
I rate my white bros, we еqual, no boss
Sometime I need to specify the good guys and the bad guys
My tune is shit, I need a duppy
That is no problem, I got the money
Put in the work, that's long
Speed it up cut it short
216 that's an opp block
South street nigga fucking with them hot thots
Pull up in a Lambo, ching him with a rambo
No OFC just Nandos
[Verse 2]
Got them sidemen on my mind, and this opp who tells lies
Stop tryna see who put down the lines, this is my song and it is mine
Nigga's past won't die,that wasteman copy paste man
And he hate man, he wanna fade man
And he wanna fuck the game and turn it to his fucking ways
And his busy opps that he wanna shame
Everybody knows the fucking name, everybody wish he go away
This is the new age war, get dropped in 1 2 3 and 4
Things will never be the same as they used to be before
[Interlude]
Ay you gotta do something bro
What?
Remember what happened last year on this same day
Know what happened?
Oh, you definitely right fam, let's put this to the test
[Chorus]
Man need to kill Joseph, nigga working with ghosts
London ain't in his endz, man smoked his friends
Flexin' the rubber, causing some trouble
Securing the bag, fucking the slag
Fuck with a nigga wearing the rag, time to end him wid the scram, yeah
This getting funny, earth knowing manna man want the fucking money
Little dummy, black boy make the garden hose bloody
Man got paradise, do a bad ting for life
Rudeboy smoking with mandem who's black
Got the racks, and the creps, and the crack
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