• 标题:Rolling Dice
  • 歌手:Loski
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    作词 : Jyrelle O'Connor/Charalambos Antoniou/Dave Crag
    作曲 : Jyrelle O'Connor/Charalambos Antoniou/Dave Crag
    Fired up
    Pxcoyo killed this beat, bitch
    Grrrrt
    ‘Ski dem live
    Trippiest driller alive
    Big facts
    Gyal fi arch up and lean to the side
    Pass the parcel and give it to the guys
    Gave a boy six like rolling dice
    I know it weren’t four, he got more than five
    Are you riding or telling lies?
    Back the python and burst your slime
    Call me Thorpe Park, done all them rides
    How’s he still here, he got all that bine
    P.U.G come rock with the ‘ski
    You ain’t seen fifty, don’t mention me
    She pree up the thug and she left with me
    **** got it bad, he should rest in peace
    Heard **** got it bad, he should rest in peace
    **** he should rest in peace
    Caught **** outside, had to make that bleed
    Done it near Grandma’s, had her vexed with me
    Little Drummer had a dotty when he was year ten
    Dem times, we were shotting no twos or tens
    From SE11, I’ll do up your bredrin
    I done it to **** and I’ll do it again
    I’m mixing Amiri and Moncler again
    Snow on my brothers in Shoreditch again
    Remember when Springer wanted twenty babies
    Shug said he’s at the alley again
    I got a few man, 22 got more
    I love the killy dem, bring the bros on tour
    I’m with Wowo, and his heart’s in fully
    Stooky, I don’t think dem boy want war
    Mm-mm, look how she arch, oh Lord
    Jeet and skeet, I don’t want no more
    Riding through, are you sliding too?
    Mm-mm, no, I can’t go like
    We got bored so we bored him
    ‘Ski wan’ put it in the air like Jordan
    Mm-mm, that one there too gorgeous
    Big wap for your six pack start roaring
    Made a hundred nuff time it got boring
    BASSY, be cautious
    Run a boy down, mm-mm, just caught him
    With the brodem, don’t need insurance
    Got a couple SGs with me
    Slide through, leave it red like Trippie
    Killy make that beng like Skilli
    Really love badman come see me
    Really ‘ski a badboy like Diddy
    Got **** and I coulda got ****
    True say I weren’t feeling picky
    Pumpum go make her quint and cotch
    My man chats but he’s ****in’ washed
    Never met Toosie, too unruly
    Get moody when you spin that block
    Only time that I’m pulling out phone’s
    When I hit it from behind throw it back, don’t stop
    Throw it back, don’t stop