Alakazam

Album: Secure The Bag! (2017)
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  • Serious
    Alright, now at the back, use your psychic attack
    It sounds like Nyge

    I've got hooks but I don't go fishing
    Alakazam, I'll make man go missing
    I was doing trips, you were at home kissing
    Now I've got Henny coming out when I'm pissing
    I've got hooks but I don't go fishing
    Alakazam, I'll make man go missing
    I was doing trips, you were at home kissing
    Now I've got Henny coming out when I'm pissing
    I've got hooks but I don't go fishing
    Alakazam, I'll make man go missing
    I was doing trips, you were at home kissing
    Now I've got Henny coming out when I'm pissing
    I've got hooks but I don't go fishing
    Alakazam, I'll make man go missing
    I was doing trips, you were at home kissing
    Now I've got Henny coming out when I'm pissing

    I'm a rockstar like Sting and Slash
    Now peng tings wanna call man back
    I'm a rockstar like Jeff or Matt
    Call my young thug, watch man get slapped
    Boy Better Know CEO on the track
    Curry in the ends, that's right, he's back
    Can't push me 'cause you'll get pushed back
    Easter egg, the black MAC go crack
    Catch man in traff, don't lack
    Tee in white and Raf in black
    Pantomine, mad act, get clapped
    I'm from West so that's tracksuits black
    MTP or zone ten, that's gang
    Hopped the fence and dem boy dere ran
    Can't stand the heat? Then don't touch that pan
    Free up S 'cause he lives in can
    Still cotch with them
    Ult like Denzel, been to Washington
    Box on Renzel, think you're boxing 'em?
    Used to have Glocks and socks with rocks in 'em
    Now the world is different
    Same old Tracey but my girl is different
    Didn't rate me till I made her listen
    She was boring till I made her glisten

    I've got hooks but I don't go fishing
    Alakazam, I'll make man go missing
    I was doing trips, you were at home kissing
    Now I've got Henny coming out when I'm pissing
    I've got hooks but I don't go fishing
    Alakazam, I'll make man go missing
    I was doing trips, you were at home kissing
    Now I've got Henny coming out when I'm pissing
    I've got hooks but I don't go fishing
    Alakazam, I'll make man go missing
    I was doing trips, you were at home kissing
    Now I've got Henny coming out when I'm pissing
    I've got hooks but I don't go fishing
    Alakazam, I'll make man go missing
    I was doing trips, you were at home kissing
    Now I've got Henny coming out when I'm pissing

    I'm blessed, ask about me
    Research
    Hear good things but know
    They won't be around no more if they cuss bad words
    It's all Rowntree till you get burst
    And if you doubt me, jump feet-first
    People around me will tell you
    JME's mentality is one with the Earth
    One life, you don't wanna lose it, no
    One time hit 'em with the stupid flow
    "Man Don't Care" already, you should know
    Fam, don't let me dig a two-foot hole
    It's not that deep, it's not rocket science
    I'm here just tryna have a good time
    Hurt one of mine? Fuck that
    Man's at the door next day like Amazon Prime
    Free delivery
    I'll murder the beat till you're sick of me
    Straight bars, no need for the trickery
    Man will smoke that beef like Hickory
    Yo, AJ, pass the auxillary
    And the iPhone adapter
    Give man chills like the fear factor
    AJ, DC
    Worldwide music, it's a new chapter

    Have the game in a headlock
    If I see the cop that killed my brother
    Believe he'll die from the headshot
    Beam on the Glock in my Hancock
    Hedgehog when I get away
    When I'm looking for prey, better pray like a nun
    With a cup full of rum, when the rum is red
    Tote a gun instead, dollar bill in ten
    When you meet death, reapers are grim
    Fucking with me? Send the Reaper to him
    Pull out the stick on a pussy ass nigga
    They tell me I look like a beaver to him
    Under my brim, a bandanna so black
    Probably black as my gat, facts
    Switch up the style and relax, tax
    Act like a hoe, get the MAC waxed
    Like tack tack
    Hit 'em with the back, now that's that
    Gat to the face, that's Snapchat
    Now you a bitch like cat stacks, damn
    I don't talk no shit
    'Cause I got too much honour
    Nine-millimetre go bang
    And it's piercing armour (ok, ok, ok, yup) Writer/s: Che Wolton Grant, Denzel Curry, Jamie Adenuga, Nyandoro Kelly
    Publisher: BMG Rights Management
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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