Kimbo Slice lyrics by Tsaki, Seth, mi368
Chorus: Seth
Gon’ be a Grr Baw ting, if you lose my thing
Before you talk, just think, no bro don’t take that risk
Always hide and seek, we gon’ find your crib
Puttin’ in something, don’t let your mom get sick
Gon’ be a Grr Baw ting, if you lose my thing
Before you talk, just think, no bro don’t take that risk
Always hide and seek, we gon’ find your crib
Puttin’ in something, don’t let your mom get sick
Verse 1: Seth
I’m a street vendor, all I get I’m selling it
Spider-Man Venom, all black factory
Family ties different colors same reality
(We got family ties, different matters same fatality)
Just like a CCTV ting black phone activity
Block boy mentality, so 22 we fuck these pigs
No matter what we keep it close
Loyalty to blood and bros
Put money first and bitches last
First of all, don’t mention me
Chorus: Seth
Gon’ be a Grr Baw ting, if you lose my thing
Before you talk, just think, no bro don’t take that risk
Always hide and seek, we gon’ find your crib
Puttin’ in something, don’t let your mom get sick
Gon’ be a Grr Baw ting, if you lose my thing
Before you talk, just think, no bro don’t take that risk
Always hide and seek, we gon’ find your crib
Puttin’ in something, don’t let your mom get sick
Verse 2: Seth
Before you talk just think, bro, all we chasing bitcoins
Pussy, money, power, you ain’t legit in the street boy
See we broke your big nose, wanna call your big bros?
They won’t gonna come unless they ready for a threesome
I’m the man, I’m the trend in the hood
(On my block)
They gon’ snitch, they gon’ switch, watch your move
(Boy I know)
Do them first, fuck those rats
There’s no one above me (No)
Only God I trust (Kimbo Slice)
Chorus: Seth
Gon’ be a Grr Baw ting, if you lose my thing
Before you talk, just think, no bro don’t take that risk
Always hide and seek, we gon’ find your crib
Puttin’ in something, don’t let your mom get sick
Gon’ be a Grr Baw ting, if you lose my thing
Before you talk, just think, no bro don’t take that risk
Always hide and seek, we gon’ find your crib
Puttin’ in something, don’t let your mom get sick
