Giggs - Tempa Tempa lyrics

What is happening?* I don't understand I'm sure you don't Tempa tempa that was your crime. ( young Spence) We've been watching you for some time We knew that you have been. (That you have been) We knew your Tempa tempa ( Snitches) Stop leave us alone ( Scumbag) Leave silence for the judge What judge?, ( f** the judge) Hahaha 'Bayoz Muzik!.' Tempa tempa caught you at last ( yeah) Come quick Tempa weren't you a bit fast. ( GIGGS) Tempa tempa (MINGE) caught you at last ( yeah) Come quick Tempa weren't you a bit fast Alright got a bad Tempa and my gangs with it If I click it its only cause my hand fidgets I ain't talking bopping by, Where my gang visits If I catch your p**y face, I'ma Stan smith it, ( MMM) n******gs walking round on foot, trying to bag pitches Foot! On the covers wanna look, I can't stand snitches Look see the boggers on my foot, looking Stan smithish And my swaggers looking good, that's why I bang b**hes In a hot spot, where the cops watch Ive got straps masked up like its not hot Couple Glocks got, I will not stop Fam I got a lot of arms, call me doc ock Keep a hop scotch, till you pop spot Bust a top lock, f** a knock knock Got my 'Strally out' quick move it chop chop n******gs talking any sh**, get your squad dropped Tempa tempa caught you at last yeah Come quick Tempa weren't you a bit fast Tempa tempa caught you at last mace Come quick Tempa weren't you a bit fast Listen hear the tyre screech first, then the fire heats burst I got two knifes, I'm a putting in Siamese work Let it fly in his shirt, let him lye in his dirt This is the jungle, where the f**ing lions eat first You can't test me prick, I'm a let tee rip Blow your brains out, on some f**ing pesky sh** Never lets me slip, an interesting click Lethal weapon in like fill the f**ing jet lee kick Never met me, but they wanna get me pitch Feds arrest me, they don't wanna let me live My performance didn't wanna let me spit But when I swallow food they wanna let me sh** n******gs hyping like there on some pecks green sh** Ive got lighting, blow you into next weeks Now your bloods floating, on some f**ing red sea sh** Tempa tempa caught you at last Come quick Tempa weren't you a bit fast. Opps Tempa tempa caught you at last dun know Come quick Tempa weren't you a bit fast Real n******gs with no patience, ha-ha pesky, snaps, younger even you dun know Let them little p**y oles know This is a place of war, this is a place where all wicked children