Perfect Hand Crew - Level 3 lyrics

[Verse 1: Tasty TooK] Who's that Tasty man Who's that? who's that Frenchy Guy Yeah that's TooK, you girl is fan She love the Facebook and Instagram Man jam I travel too much when I'm high watch that tan I'm Like a gypsy in his caravan Trust me fam I blow up the place like a taliban I smoke too much I'm a ganjaman Say my name 5 times Candyman Tasty is a clutch like Jordan "Sayonara" Kamikaze from Japan Yeah I've got big plan Even if my uncle's name is not Sam I'm a bad guy like Meridian Dan Goin' out with a head shot like Zinedine Zidane [Verse 2: Billy] Silly man goin' in like cancer Bring a can roach cheese and rizla Trust me fam man's cold like freezer You should expect ice even in Kinshasa Back stronger, get bigger Better faster than Felipe Ma**a It's the come back I was training with the Masia French mafia ready to play with the Barça This is my game Billy Baldwin that's my nickname Im spinin' MCs US Open Your ears let me go deep inside your brain Always ridin' with Tasty and Mago It still the Perfect Hand Crew gang bro Mash up the party like a sick big rhino Can't get f**ed by fake chicks Ronaldo [Verse 3: Tasty TooK] Yes I'm french don't talk about snails Yeah I'v got bars and I don't mean jails I am a winner you can't do better You can't go harder you will just fail Tasty is sick go tell a friend It's big music not about how much money That I'm gonna spend So go tell a friend that tell a friend and again Its Tasty TooK Perfect Hand Perfect foot Perfect gang On a grime loop Perfect slang Me and my troop make the migraine skank Yeah a tank called Tasty Man spit bars but it still a hobby When I'm here, everything clear I murk MC Shut your mouth you can't f** with the Frenchy [4 bars // x2] No one is enough crazy Not enough crazy to be crazy with the craziest Yes Tasty the greatest I am the sickest Man I can't get pissed I said Man I can't get pissed can't get angry Standard I just eat man when I'm hungry I'm like the blizzard when I MC Flow's cold in this world see me I'm a grizzlie I can't get bored man I'm too busy My face on a billboard man I'm too Tasty Encore bars comin' sharply I am a grime lord man I grime daily [Verse 4: Billy] Spit my first bar and the MC is done Your chick is in my car it's gonna be more fun I see u from far like a dad see his son Billy've got bars, none of them man've got some Come Man if you dare Come with the mandem man I don't care You've got bare lyrics, I ain't scared You know where we are, we blazin' upstairs More we high More we're on the top Spittin' from the sky, waitin' for the drop I keep my rhymes tight, I can't stop won't stop I don't spread lie, I spread the frenchtalk Stay locked, no joke Knock knock I appear in a cloud of smoke Skinny MC not like The Rock But man's quicker than Usain Bolt [Verse 5: Tasty TooK] Roll the leaf, man take a hit Bun your spliff man jam take a sit Talk to the Milf and grab her tits She s** my co*k with my socks on my feet I'm so high on the Kilimandjaro Chinese eyes like Ming Yao Like a Samouraï I don't tell joke The f**in' french guy always on the top Blud you should stop There is not enough weed to smoke Not enough rhum too much coke When I say something, trust my frenchtalk Bars locked I'm k**in' with a head shot Head gone man your brain's blocked You're broke, you s**, you're f**ed If you wanna win MC we wish you Good Luck ! [x6] f**!