Tyre Skid versuri

Versuri Diesel HRB – Tyre Skid lyrics

[Intro]
(Ay CZR, you did a mazza still)
(Ayo, Scratcha, that sounds cold)
(Madara)
Yo, some HRB shit, free the steppers, free the slappers
No need to talk, the streets know what happened
Ayy, woosh

[Chorus]
Best run when the tyres skid
Lost count, how many times have the mandem slid?
Either Demon done it or the gangdem did
Then it’s pour out diesel to burn that shit (Burn that)
‘Member first time that I done it with the flicks
Went straight to the olders to pattern up sticks
But they told me „There’s levels to the ting, put five on your ching, comе back for the bine, it stings” (It hurts)
Best run whеn the tyres skid
Lost count, how many times have the mandem slid?
Either Demon done it or the gangdem did
Then it’s pour out diesel to burn that shit (Burn that)
‘Member first time that I done it with the flicks
Went straight to the olders to pattern up sticks
But they told me „There’s levels to the ting, put five on your ching, come back for the bine, it stings” (It hurts)

[Verse 1]
Come back for the bine, it’s live (Live)
Put wounds in chests, make black turn red
Two holes for a garm or sign
Dig deep in his head, pray the shank don’t bend
Oh shit, that’s a seperate time (Another one)
On the back of the ped, try put him to bed
Don’t know how he’s alive (I don’t know)
I can put it on my life, I swear we tried
He got chinged, two seperate times
First time he survived, second time he died (It’s peak)
Couple months later, first time inside
Turn the half year’s on, free my niggas doin’ time
In the ‘Marsh, on the wing with niggas doin’ life
In Scrubs, me and Frank givin’ it up off a rise
Free Sus ‘cah he sent that kite
Couple days later a boy got knifed (Done up)
The jakes try give me 25
Try say I done the crime, they lied, they lied (Haha)
Try say I’m a demon on the glide
And swung his knife, they lied, they lied (Haha)
Try say we put yutes in the sky
And make mums cry, they lied, they lied (Hmm)
And the jury put a tear in my eye
Not guilty the verdict, we’re still outside

[Chorus]
Best run when the tyres skid
Lost count, how many times have the mandem slid?
Either Demon done it or the gangdem did
Then it’s pour out diesel to burn that shit (Burn that)
‘Member first time that I done it with the flicks
Went straight to the olders to pattern up sticks
But they told me „There’s levels to the ting, put five on your ching, come back for the bine, it stings” (It hurts)
Best run when the tyres skid
Lost count, how many times have the mandem slid?
Either Demon done it or the gangdem did
Then it’s pour out diesel to burn that shit (Burn that)
‘Member first time that I done it with the flicks
Went straight to the olders to pattern up sticks
But they told me „There’s levels to the ting, put five on your ching, come back for the bine, it stings” (It hurts)

[Verse 2]
They say I love burn shit
So the streets call me Diesel
But yutes get popped like me
So if I speak bait, then I might get recalled
He got chinged one time and that was the movie
He got chinged two times and that was the sequel
This weapon in my hand is lethal
Done it and laughed, the dargs are evil (Deadly)
The corn come fat like meatball
*** [?] watched him choke like a seagull
Sometimes life don’t feel real, there’s a grin on my chin
They don’t know how it feels to *** dead
But their block’s on nill
Get funny feelings when it’s time to drill
Mind’s full of flashbacks of how he got killed
Mission complete, objective fulfilled
Link back at the rendezvous
Bae ringin’ my phone, you can’t link me boo
You can get wigged if you come to the 9
You can defo get chinged if you come to the 2
You can chinged in your chest **
Get down low or get shot like Gucc’
I really hate these South Killy azzis
So I gotta act like the Ku Klux Klu
My paigons wet and washed, they’re old news
They do it for the net, they do it for the views
Two big dargs dead but they still make tunes
Go spill some juice and hop out the booth
One opp block’s wet but the other one’s news
Two M’s got beat, two M’s no clues
Two M’s on the Green, two M’s on the blue
That’s ‘nuff about them, let’s stick to the tune (They’re washed)

[Chorus]
Best run when the tyres skid
Lost count, how many times have the mandem slid?
Either Demon done it or the gangdem did
Then it’s pour out diesel to burn that shit (Burn that)
‘Member first time that I done it with the flicks
Went straight to the olders to pattern up sticks
But they told me „There’s levels to the ting, put five on your ching, come back for the bine, it stings” (It hurts)
Best run when the tyres skid
Lost count, how many times have the mandem slid?
Either Demon done it or the gangdem did
Then it’s pour out diesel to burn that shit (Burn that)
‘Member first time that I done it with the flicks
Went straight to the olders to pattern up sticks
But they told me „There’s levels to the ting, put five on your ching, come back for the bine, it stings” (It hurts)

[Outro]
Ay CZR, you did a mazza still
Ayo, Scratcha, that sounds cold
Madara

Written by: Diesel HRB