Lethal Bizzle – Pow lyrics

Oooooow
Oooooow
It's lethal da bizzle records
Oooooow
Oooooow
Yeah
It's lethal da bizzle records
Oooooow
Yeah uh
It's lethal da bizzle records
2004
Yeah
Yeah

Pow yea I'm lethal da b
Pow if u don't know about me
Pow better ask someone quickly
Coz pow
Yea I'm pow
Yeaow pow
Pow yea I'm lethal da b
Pow if u don't know about me
Pow better ask someone quickly
Coz pow
Yea I'm pow
Yeaow pow

Youre barking up the wrong tree
There's spotlights on me
Style of the fuma
Howel with da moon
How u gonna bust if there's no room
Waa its da style of da fume
Get the dough
And move style with da fume
Know what a stab
Write in da tune
Dow involed I'm write in da mood
Ooooooh oooh
I'm da riddim I'm onnn
Spit da lyric bang onnn
Fit di riddim bang onnn
Why your lyrics dema just drag onnnnnn
Its me d kids are mad onnnn
When I clap mike u no its flame onnnn
Better get d game onnnn
2 get d game better cum n bring it onnnnnn

I'll crack your scull
Leave u f*cked up in da wheel chair
If u
Try 2 clash this evil breeh
And again
I'll crack your scull
Leave u fucked up in da wheel chair
If u
Try 2 clash this evil breeh

Rude bwoy fi just seckle
Don't let jamakabi ga draw fi d metal
Not d gun
Me draw for d belt buckle
I mek a bigga boy feel say I'm likkle
Just swing my belt roun like a num chukal
Bus u head
N mek your head n mek you blood start trickle
1 more lik
Fi mek d pussy hole tumble
Great d breh with a fiss ful of knucle

Kila kila
Real real
Niggas know d deal deal
Don't care how u feel
I will b cocking back my steel
Straight
Bullets bullets
Run run
Fire fire
Bun
If u don't like killa killa
Nigga u can suck your mom

Fi start bun bun a mc
Bun fiyah pon batty boy mc
Pik up my hour distrispect me
Man a ga step ina him face with my new nikies
16 bar
16 skar
16 noog shot in a ya raas
Man a
Toppa toppa n a likkle small raas
Better hide
Me a bun dem boy
A bun grass
Me have a thing called desert eagle
Mek me think evil
N waan fi kill people
Yo
Secon gun is a get nice
U cut a lie
Me a gan take ya life fool
U wna cum n bare u tool
Dat not da write tool
That's just any tool
Alrite prik ill knok u on da beat
I'm gun gun it clean
U don't really want to beef

Any way
I told u already we naa play
Spray da swag mc write away
He's chatin shit
Bout he's got a ak
Armhouse come down
N bow runs away
Its 2 double 0 4
Niggas don't play
Streets all mine
Make u false I will stay
U soud so gay
I'm gona call you fake
Don't care your crew
Bun dem any day

Your don't wanna bring arms out
Ill bring armse house to your mams house
You don't wanna bring no beef
Bring some beef you'll loose some teeth
And again
Your don't wanna bring arms out
Ill bring armse house to your mams house
You don't wanna bring no beef
Brin some beeaf and loose some teeth
You got a gun trol
Shoot it
Youl say it bounce so
Shootit
Wan a wachun for a yute
Shoot it
No one needs to show u how to hold a gun
Shoot it
Shoot it
Shoot it
U na shoot it if u na truut it
U muff u better mute it
If u na mute it
Da gluv cum ga mute it
Put it in ya mouth like a tooth pick
Its to late no shoot it
2 2 shoot it
Aye mem shoot it
9 mil shoot it
Mak 10 shoot it
Mak 11 shoot it
12 gate shoot it
Inch 12 a shoot it
Revelton shoot it
44 shoot it
45 shoot it
Spoil min shoot it
Tommy gun shoot it
Liyamal shoot it
Klashnikoff shoot it
Ak shoot it
Gatlin shoot it
Powww powww
Ooooow
It's lethal da bizzle records
Da bizzle
(yeah) 2004
(yeah) east londons finest
Yeaaaaah
Yeah
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