Lightwork Freestyle

By Rizzy Rampz

Released on October 22, 2019

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[Intro: Loosescrew]

(SJ)

Hmmm, ayy

M17, smoke


[Verse 1: Rizzy Rampz]

Bro, bro, bro said I'm way too cold

But I ain't never been no rapper

I get splashy and rise them poles

Look, in the dance, still dagger

But this hammer done gets controlled

.38 spins got 9s and dottys

Yeah, yeah, in my blocks, done ran two loads

Seen man gon' push their friend in the field

And they still gon' call them bro (Bro)

CBD, nah, I back my hitta

I'm in 'is defense, so I cannot fold

Let's go, let's, let's go, let's go

Rev, rev up the ped like soul

Jump-Jump out villains, we paint up roads (Roads)

3 man tryna tape that Zone

Tell me, why would I take my phone?

Got hit with a four year stretch

Would have thought I was mad when you saw me smile (Smile)

'Cause, 'cause it could have been worse

4 do 2 couldn't bring me down, down

Stand, stand my ground

I was locked down like a dangerous hound

But you know Feltham was my playing ground

Got beefs if you played them 'round

Hide-Hide and seek 'til I C1 found

Onomatopoeia when them boy crash off (Crash off)

No corn, just the ad-lib sound (Sound)

You, you, you go chings for the skurdas and bounds

So don't rap for clout

Push, push that digger in 10 or 11 time, the ZK can't come out

I told God show me the way like Kanye

I'm really tryna flay this pagan (Pagan)

Patience, patience

Make sure everything crisp, I ain't tryna go station (Station)

Bran-Brandon estate

West of the Walworth Road,, Russian nation

Other side, other side of the bird, just doing up chattings

It's them that be writing statements

When they see two man on their blocks on pedals

They learn from abz, they do that race (Race)

This dot ten times my age

It's still gon' be like a spritely j (J)

Peng one telling me that she real

Real recognize real, I can see you're fake

She love me, can't be my mate (Be my mate)

Machete on waist

Can't leave without bae when going on dates

Feds took all of these shakes on the board

They knew straight away that it weren't no chest (Chest)

No Cojo, I don't take no check

Like Trizzac, man, your blade ain't wet (Stress)

How could you rate your friend?

Lil' bro got got, big bro got got

Karma doesn't want revenge

Big ding dong get 'round like Benz

Time, time was right, but you done them legs (Them legs)

Anonymous step

That's me and [?], we crept up on them

Vir-Virgin saw like ten of them- jet

Like they piss, they get drenched

Rev, we lean on them peds

Hence why-Hence why hence why the beef is intense

Mos-Moscow March, we lean and then press


[Outro: Loosescrew]

Hmmm, ayy

M17, smoke