Lyrics Blockwork – Doa K PT2

Doa K PT2 Lyrics – Blockwork

Singer: Blockwork
Title: Doa K PT2

Grrah, grrah, grrah, n#gg#
Grrah, grrah
Grrah, grrah
Where you goin’? gang, gang

Grrah, grrah, grrah, come here
Yeah, it’s blocky da g
Who want the smoke? we gon’ see when we meet
They wanna talk on my name, but don’t put in pain

And they duckin’ from me in the streets (like)
Turn a five to a ten in a week (n#gg#)
Like, we up on the hots
They know she put lotti and rah in a blunt

Like, i’m tryna see how it smoke
If it’s a-go, send me the lo’
Like, bro put the beam on his ‘fro
Okay, let’s speak the facts

And you better not call me a rat
Ain’t no “paperwork,” y’all n#gg#s wack (y’all wack)
Tryna run up a hundred off track
Tinted v, you can’t see through the back

I get a 〈.?.〉 when i’m flippin’ that 〈.?.〉
And it’s through my feelings i rap
Never lack ’cause i stay with my strap
n#gg#s know that i’m quick to attack

Lotti spun, but he ain’t comin’ back, like
Don’t run up on me, don’t be silly
Like, we could go fifty for fifty (n#gg#)
In my city, sh#t get tricky

I don’t f#ck with them n#gg#s, but i keep a blicky
f#ck the bronx, them n#gg#s mixy
I got my stick, baba can’t trick me (can’t trick me)
Nazzy dead, he got hit with the semi

On my own, you don’t gotta defend me, like
They don’t know me, they say what they say
That’s my slime, i’m slidin’ with ray
I ‘member the day n#gg#s 〈.?.〉 (grrah, like, grrah)

Grrah
Oh, he jack doa? like
Leave him where he lay, like
Bobby with the lay, like

Got me outta space, like, grrah
Opp thot tryna f#ck on my mans
We get money, she know we got bands
n#gg# ran, so i shot at his mans

Then i took a trip to the yams, like
I don’t care if that b#tch is a dyke
That’s on bro, i just hope she could fight, like
Murda b should’ve had a pipe

I’m a demon, i spin in the night, like
Everything in the dark come to light
I put the g down if you wanna fight
If it’s up, i’ma blow, i ain’t dyin’ for hype

n#gg#s cap, they ain’t livin’ that life
Like, we makin’ movies like spike, like
I had to throw off a bike, like
I put a perc’ in my sprite, like

Damn, i ain’t feelin’ alright
Free bro, they called me through the skype
b#tch, i’m a gangsta, i don’t like to type
She pretty and gangsta, that’s my type

Like, i’m tryna flock her tonight, grrah
They don’t know me, they say what they say
That’s my slime, i’m slidin’ with ray
I ‘member the day n#gg#s 〈.?.〉, like (ah)

Grrah
Oh, he jack doa? like
Leave him where he lay, like
Bobby with the lay, like

Got me outta space, like, grrah
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