• 標題:Toxic (Freestyle) (Explicit)
  • 歌手:Songer;bl@ckbox
  • 專輯:Toxic (Freestyle) [Explicit]
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    Toxic (Freestyle) (Explicit) - Songer/bl@ckbox
    Lyrics by:James Songer/Henrik Nils Jonback/Cathy Dennis/Christian Karlsson
    Composed by:James Songer/Henrik Nils Jonback/Cathy Dennis/Christian Karlsson
    Produced by:Songer
    Yes yes
    Let's go

    You are not on the same level as I
    These bars will make your adrenaline rise
    And when I'm inside
    I got bad boys showing their feminine side
    They're jealous of my potential
    To make the world shake like ketamine highs
    If man's salty I'll pepper him twice
    If talent comes down to melanin why
    Am I so much harder than you
    Picking up green like a gardener do
    Stardog will do
    I put half of the Q in some
    Fat off plate and start sparking a zoot
    And now I'm in venting mode
    I'm inventing most of the flows you know
    And the clothes you own I've already worn
    The future's here I'm already born
    My blockbox is attracting fans
    Don't rate good yutes acting bad
    Man's got bars so I chat them facts
    'Til I wrap them grands in elastic bands
    You hold food like plastic bags
    'Cause you love dizz like raskit fans
    My team are ready to start
    See man shaking the captain's hand
    I'm saying if I'm not to far
    Man's pulling up in a blacked-out Audi
    Acting rowdy
    Bad men 'round me
    There's a party at my ex's yard
    But the slag don't shout me
    Man don't doubt me
    Man chat **** so I slapped him loudly
    Smacked him proudly
    Man's too cold get a chapped lip 'round me
    What man gets racks in now G
    If I asked you name a yute that's harder
    Man bet a tenner that you won't answer
    Never see that yute at the afters
    My man's ****** off a zoot and lager
    Yeah
    Wasteman
    Can't hack a zoot and a stella
    Swingman round like a human propeller
    If his girlfriends cute I'll tell her
    She ain't going home with you
    Man spit bars man I'm chosen to
    Gonna make that last like frozen food
    Be the best in the world I'm hoping to
    It's overdue
    Bare heads turn when I'm rolling through
    Still cold in June
    Got bare notes can't fold in two
    Don't chat **** you're
    Why you lying for
    I stand out if I'm indoors
    If you diss my marge get flying jaws
    Just wanna bring guys on tours
    Man's angry now
    You'll get dropped like hand-me-downs
    Nobody got better bars than Songer
    2 years time man's in town
    Man's pulling up in an all-white Rari
    All night party
    Call my barbie
    I spit bars like Dave
    I kick ball like Vardy
    Man's cray cray call that Tom Hardy
    You can't out-bar me
    You get bumped no white on car key
    No filter man's Marley
    White and strong just call man Charlie
    It's S-O-N-G-E to the R
    Got the best flow man bring
    Heat with the bars
    Girls leave mine at 6 in the morning
    But swear down don't sleep in the yard
    Always rolling zoots and bifftas
    No guns I use my fingers
    I am outside the box like David Luiz
    When he shoots from distance bow