Giggs - Rat-a-tat-tat lyrics

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Giggs - Rat-a-tat-tat lyrics

*Intro* [Giggs] Simple. Giggs. Kyze. SN1 from top to bottom. (Yeah) Oi Kyze warm it up for me fam. *Verse 1* [Kyze] When i catch you in the ends im gonna rip you up, when i catch you in the dance im gonna kick you up, When i run up in your house it's best you give it up, When im feelin low ridin gets me spirit up n***as think they know Kyze but they don't know nuttin, Hurry get the suttin turn em into curry mutton, Tried to pinch some guys, Missed a couple times, Had to slap myself- someone needs to f**in die, All ive been thinkin about is money needs to get earned, I put the track on pause something needs to get burned, My head will not turn, Im loyal to a hot firm, Plus im extra pissed the D's just locked Termz, Little dickhead youts don't they know Im old-school? I aint hiding like you fam I'm local, Dickheads are ga**ed up tryna amp their vocals, Tone it down, me and my gun are anti-social, Your man are so fool, Im just so cool, Them man ain't gangsta nah they're just so called, These little b**hes are so small, Drivin' the getaway whip and I won't stall, Roll up and I won't talk, Jump out, go nuts with the blow-torch, Get caught fam , I won't talk, Not even from a mad case that I won't walk. *Hook* [Giggs] Rat-Dag-A-Dag-a-Dag-Dat Rat-Tat-A-Tat-A-Tat-Tat When I clap little brats best scat, Rat-Tat-A-Tat-A-Tat-Tat, X2 *Verse 2* [Giggs] Coming from deep in the jungle, Hollowmans got heat but im humble, n***as say I don't speak I just mumble, I don't need to speak teef got a gun fool, You've been easily rumbled, Then my suttin go brap, get a lungfull, I'll even squeeze at your uncle, Motherf**ers won't bleed when they tumble, You ain't heard sh** from this n***a yet, How much more greazy can a n***a get? Pa** me the weed and a cigarette, n***as go all nuts when i hit em nets, Kyzer, yes one of my main men, n***as say i bad him up but they hatin', And Hollowman doesn't rate them, They sayin' dickheads then Kyze will blaze them, I just give him the strap he's like amen, Gave him the mac and he spray-spray-spray ten, Take boys and make men, Make noise in your fake ends, Spray toys at your fraid fence, n***as don't like me but wanna make friends, And thats the wave of a snake ends, And that's the way that the game ends. *Hook* *Outro* [Giggs' son] Daddy? why dont you make any CD's for me man? Here you are, do something about this Disney cd man! Aaaahh