Section Boyz - Don't Panic lyrics

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Section Boyz - Don't Panic lyrics

[Intro] Knine: Fam I ain't even mad Knine: Fix up fam Knine: Why you breathin like that man Swift: Section (Section...Section..Section) Knine: Idiot [Verse 1: Swift] D..d..dem boy there fake C..c..couldn't be mates (couldn't be mates) We need to escape (skrr) Bro that coulda been jakes (nee naw) Been caught pulled smokin the pave (brr) She involved and I don't normally rave ( I don't normally rave) I do road and I do it with K (K) She don't smoke but she drink all day (all day) Big back and the titties ok (ok) She givin hmm she can never be bae (hmm) Touch bro dump out yo whole face My joint team home so is Kane (so is Kane) Bro had the trees for the trade (boi) I make dollar in the phone everyday (ring ring...ring ring) Woke up the spaceship that's a plane (frr) Feel fresh I play them in a game [Verse 2: Sleeks] I..I..I'm like no don't panic Slow dough from an old steal baggin Bang bang and your soul can't grab it (grab) Whip it out like go go gadget Get our O's sold you got no dough n***as can't be trappin (wha you talkin bout) I'm like coco in the Pyrex when it's mixed with magic I get sh** crackin and I combat harder Feds in my rear-view move faster Found a lowkey spot then we park up Tryna get a kilo right after Man [?] and my Ps low but now I got green like CeeLo (wha you talkin bout) n***as can't try me like Dej Loaf (wha you talkin bout) when I had more shots than a free-throw (ahh) [Hook/Chorus: Deepee] n***as know how we roll (how we roll) Man [?] sippin out their own pre-roll (pre-roll) Me and my amigos goes ground [?] in the [?] (the [?]) They don't really see it though don't panic (don't panic) [Verse 3: Littlez] Strai..strai..strai..Staight cash I stack it and splash it (splash) Mash [?] then I'm gone like magic (neeeww) When I see dem man there they panic Touch my Gs they lookin'a get tragic Hands on a stick a**ure man have it (raa) in a manual with an automatic (raa) Figure won't roll up like a big spliff big 450 yeah that'll do damage (skrr) Trap through the day and the night Ps addin up Peng gyal cat for the pipe she an addict (ahh) Dig that [?] she ain't gettin up dog I been up in the field like Carrick (eyy) Act on the net like they wanna come front man (wha) talkin bout beef but I know they won't back it (sure) Green light see I roll with it in traffic man ah get [?] [Verse 4: Deepee] Them men are Section Them men are wierdos Them men got bare hoes Them men are booky Them men are actors Them are washed up Them men are old now Them men salute me 2 pack man I got juicy Piff buds let the pack look juicy Spit truly clips or a movie Lift a machine when I do me groupie I get gyal never get roofie I dig down never been coochy Man ah been round kinda big so it sticks out When I stand up man sit down Tryna go collect the [?] now truly I'd do me I ain't got prove me Don't panic don't [?] man grab it It's just if it ain't where man is [Hook/Chorus: Deepee] n***as know how we roll (how we roll) Man [?] sippin out their own pre-roll (pre-roll) Me and my amigos goes ground everywhere and on the [?] (the [?]) They don't really see it though don't panic (don't panic) [Hook/Chorus: Deepee] n***as know how we roll (how we roll) Man [?] sippin out their own pre-roll (pre-roll) Me and my amigos goes ground everywhere and on the [?] (the [?]) They don't really see it though don't panic (don't panic) [Verse 5: Inch] (huh!) Feelin like Ricky Lookin like Biggie (huh!) Man ah love the city Can't you see my grizzy (huh!) man ah stay busy Man a businessman tryna get Lizzy (huh!) Gyal from Bricky yes she want a quickie Don't be silly course she got the willy Backs tryna kissy for my [?] (wah!) call it back to Bricky Where she get lippy (huh!) I tell her get lickey (huh!) Man ah not picky (uh!) man ah get sippy (uh!) Told her do road so she tips on a tippy (wah!) Man ah take the mic'y shut yours quickly (HUH!) Man ah not pick me [?] like a gypsy (wah!) Please don't mix me bottle of whiskey (wah!) Man ah get tipsy late night risky (huh!) Rounded off fifty tryna make history (huh!) [Verse 6: Knine] Like Frenchy I tell em don't panic (ha) Work dirt if you be what I'm baggin (uh) Say your hench, 6 pack what I'm packin (blaw) Put your hands on my friend Then its hands on tre when the trade turn you over like a hand stand She give it up and uck cause I'm handsome Gimme a brick watch how quick I get that gone (gone) I'm on the mix like Ra on magic (woo) No speed no [?] that mean she just landed 6 shots on the West might be East where your landin I'm in [?] gettin dough off a package I'm with bud whizzin round [?] dark tits (errr) When I dig it said they could [?] like a cactus Lights camera action watch these actors I gotta take a seat the n***as funny like a stand up [Hook/Chorus: Deepee] n***as know how we roll (how we roll) Man [?] sippin out their own pre-roll (pre-roll) Me and my amigos goes ground everywhere and on the [?] (the [?]) They don't really see it though don't panic (don't panic) [Hook/Chorus: Deepee] n***as know how we roll (how we roll) Man [?] sippin out their own pre-roll (pre-roll) Me and my amigos goes ground everywhere and on the [?] (the [?]) They don't really see it though don't panic (don't panic) [Outro: Deepee] How we roll (we roll...we roll) Pre-roll (pre-roll...pre-roll) In the [?] ([?]) They see it..they see it (they see it...they see it)