Lyrics ŚWIĘTY BASS – GRIMESTEP

GRIMESTEP Lyrics – ŚWIĘTY BASS

Singer: ŚWIĘTY BASS
Title: GRIMESTEP

So what you telling me ducky
Straight nottingham jungle cuzzy
We ain’t talking if it ain’t about money
Only debted up my man, so he’s lucky

She likes me cus i’m talking funny
Atchcay imhay etgay uddycray
Snowy got bare bad bs like honey
Doing this fully xl like bully

Check the method
Snowski i get the veterans vetted
Watch when i touch mic go three headed
Any mc wanna test beheaded

To be the ruler, i had to take measures
I hat’s why salty guys get peppered
Couplе bad bs wanna get man pressured
But that’s what i likе, just like rae sremmurd

Grime step
That’s the genre i rep
See it in my iris
That i come from highness

Cos i’m f#cking stardust
Like everything around us
Tell them man fi park up
Cos sh#t ain’t getting past up

Teraz już wiemy kto na tej planszy gra
A kto jedynie tańczy
Mów mi starszy inspektor tej czopki
I weź se obadaj jak to charczy

Święty bejsik sound zawsze crunchy
Edukuje i kształci albo karci
Skurwiele są siebie warci nadal
A ty czekasz aż ci się pofarci nadal

Stylówa hot jak sambai
Atz tego rytuału szef
Ta mieszanka cię klepie jak czanga
Od basu na dupie znów pęka ci szew

Ciężka samba na ulicach miasta jak gramy
Mam styl pojebany jak maxsta
Czasem triolowe rytmy jak traxman
Jestem artysta, a nie wykonawca

W oczach mam miarę a w sercu mam wiarę — to ja twój oprawca
Stawiam się w roli krawca
Znów się rozchodzi o dobry materiał — niech to wydawca
Albo niech wydupca jak mu się nie sprawdza

Nadal trwa dobra passa
Grime step
That’s the genre i rep
See it in my iris

That i come from highness
Cos i’m f#cking stardust
Like everything around us
Tell them man fi park up

Cos sh#t ain’t getting past up
Ain’t nuttin but shellings
When they see emz where the mic n deck is
Please don’t bread it man wanna chat

But i skips that piece like checkers
Gyai wanna chat but i skip that piece and press it
Man don’t get it man just gem it
Just cos you my number don’t bell it

Come against me there where ya necks is
Want me on the cards send man debits
Step in shell it n take that credit
If it nuh mej sense left it

I don’t wanna f#ck with you i’m frigid
Need them digits so i put food on digis
Don’y think everything pretty
Round here we just need the ps in

f#ck ya feelings
Grime step
That’s the genre i rep
See it in my iris

That i come from highness
Cos i’m f#cking stardust
Like everything around us
Tell them man fi park up

Cos sh#t ain’t getting past up
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