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Verse 1:
Comes in and backed right off raked razor blades
Talked chatty, where?
Ye packed ready, ye snitched food, and rapped well, so pull!
Who can do the like yes when i just do it *quiet*
I'm going on stage in five minutes, sit there and *listen*
No problem, the boss is watching, I'm fighting with rock so away with you guys< br/>Listen damn close fronda a real fucking pro on stage
Up the volume a little more, no man can sit still
Ain't got no style like mine so sit there and sip wine
Do it on the stump, cuts the power at the club
My old man blocks from the dude, standing with his scrotum in his mouth
You better hide your kid, you're just dreaming you fool
Got a lobster in the room, the dwarf is the king in the slums!
A spagge in town in Västerås, ruined the day and the party too
The audience just screams when I step in there afterwards
I brag like that, float on, gave your man a superficial wound
Bullet hole in the forehead, the man is dead you better change the song
Verse: 2x
See me on the block, shake the skull
IN BEAT
Soldiers behind all the cats
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You just want to be beautiful like me, you rapped well, but you tackle
Fronda steps in with packed kegs, case with gage, you backpedaled
Verse 2:
I jumped forward and spat names, into the studio shocked as hell
The technician sat and shook the skull of a gold candidate guarding the podium
You talked gossip, do you miss the man?
Spit my rhymes until the streets falls, bait my song then you shake bars
Swedish hip-hop I created the larva!
We send friends who light alleys and fires [ROAR]
We pry teeth with pliers in the celebrity turn [ROAR]
Crash with the car turn and run, dropped the beat one more time
Top the elite full of skill, rocked the kid heavy and wild
Is this how we do this hell yeah stay on top and fight
To listen to what's released today it sounds like us
The beat swings a little worse, I can't bear to care anymore
Stand against us, man best you check so the flow is right
I glides forward like a diamond, here you shine with the same
My mini-gun and your life in pledge, listen here your style is cramping
Smoke as much good as you can - everything sounds like Mighty my
Fronda never plays live but everything I hear is tight as hell
Chorus
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