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作词 : Digga D
作曲 : Digga D
Ay Benji
You'll be playin' "Red Light, Green Light"
Player 156, you have been eliminated (Yo)
Yo MacMac, Relax
Yo, yo
(It was us that did it, it was us that did it)
It was me that chinged up Zino
It was me that chinged up Deebo
Red Light (Woi), Green Light (Woi)
You know what we’re leaving the scene like (Bloody)
Red Light, Green Light
Bring a .44 to a street fight (Yo)
Everyone else my age in this wap ting is a puppy, chihuahua
I got guns with banana clips, my last resort is a brucky
Everyone else my age in this rap ting is a puppy (Some pussy)
Everyone best run back from me if I tell Rack5 turn that Duppy
Leave that dead ahlie (Pack that ****), I beg ahlie (Idiot)
Start calculate how much fish and bread I buy
Wake up and shot and lead I fly
Handguns with attachments and hella bine
Greaze, cock it and watch one of them jump out
Everything in the 9x get thumped out
You know the atmosphere what my guns 'bout
Everyone's watchin', I'm out with my guns out
If I feel any static, I go for the 'matic (Got him)
I start sprayin' erratic (Grrat)
Couple shot jumped out his jacket
Then jumped in the jacket
And burnt your flesh when I slap it
Mix the .32s with the 7.62s
That's the SK and the AK (Grrr-rrrr)
**** must have thought this ting was some play-play
Went there, let that rip like a Beyblade
Bring a .44 to a street fight
Don't move, don't move
****, man
Or I'ma slap one in inna yuh face
Yo, yo, (Bap)
Got a banana clip for the ****
But I ain't comin' with rice (Dealin')
I bored up **** and ****
Lot's Skum got him there too, so we done him there twice
Feds said that I shot someone in the face
And they lost sight in both their eyes (Bap, bao)
I never believed in karma
'Til man slipped on the wing and got chinged in mine
Say the word, I'll kill him
Ratlin' can't run, he ain't no spring chicken
'Cause he can run, bruv, who am I kiddin'?
Screamin' "Water" 'cause he got less spillin'
Hand to hand ting or the teeth get fillin' (Woi, woi)
Normal teeth that is grinnin'
Six gold teeth, fling them out and grill 'em
Get the address and pull up where he's billin'
I'm Digga and roll off, puttin' in work
I'm drillin', just soakin' ****, now I'm spinnin' (I'm spinnin')
I hopped out the chop with my trousers up
Had my arms in Amiri swingin' (Wagwan?)
They said I could come to the club with a fizzy
And know I still brought my ting in
They're like "How you got so much women?"
The winner retire, so come and take this ribbon
Ay Benji, you know this one bangs, init