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Red Light Green Light Video (MV)




Performed by: Digga
Language: English
Length: 2:52
Written by: Rhys Herbert
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Digga - Red Light Green Light Lyrics
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Ay Benji (you'll be playin' "red light, green light")
+
Player 156, you have been eliminated (yo)
+
(Yo MacMac, Relax)
+
Yo, yo
+
(It was us that did it, it was us that did it)
+
It was me that chinged up Z-
+
(It was us that did it, it was us that did it)
+
It was me that chinged up D-
+
Red light (woii), green light (woii)
+
You know what we're leaving the scene like (bloody)
+
Red light, green light
+
Bring a .44 to a street fight (yo)
+
Everyone else my age in this wap ting is a puppy, chihuahua
+
I got guns with banana clips, my last resort is a brucky
+
Everyone else my age in this rap ting is a puppy (some pussies)
+
Everyone best run back from me if I tell Rack5 turn that duppy
+
Leave that dead ahlie (pack that-), I beg ahlie (idiot)
+
Start calculate how much fish and bread I buy
+
Wake up and shot and lead ah fly
+
Handguns with attachments and hella bine (bah)
+
Greaze, cock it and watch one of them jump out
+
Everything in the 9x get thumped out
+
You know the atmosphere what my guns 'bout
+
Everyone's watchin', I'm out with my guns out (boom, boom)
+
If I feel any static, I go for the 'matic (got him)
+
I start sprayin' erratic (grrat)
+
Couple shot jumped out his jacket
+
Then jumped in the jacket and burnt your flesh when I slap it
+
Mix the .32s with the 7.62s, that's the SK and the AK (grrt, rrt)
+
Must have thought this ting was some play-play
+
Went there, let that rip like a Beyblade (boom)
+
(It was us that did it, it was us that did it)
+
It was me that chinged up Z-
+
(It was us that did it, it was us that did it)
+
It was me that chinged up D-
+
Red light (woii), green light (woii)
+
You know what we're leaving the scene like (bloody)
+
Red light, green light
+
Bring a .44 to a street fight
+
Yo, don't move, don't move
+
F*cka you
+
Wan' me slap one inna yuh face?
+
Yo, yo (bye)
+
Got a banana clip for the-
+
But I ain't comin' with rice (dealin')
+
I bored up- and-
+
Lot's Skum got him there too, so we done him there twice
+
Feds said that I shot someone in the face
+
And they lost sight in both their eyes (bap, bap)
+
I never believed in karma
+
'Til man slipped on the wing and got chinged in mine
+
Say the word, I'll kill him
+
Can't run, he ain't no spring chicken
+
'Course he can run, bruv, who am I kiddin'?
+
Screamin', "Water" 'cause he got less spillin'
+
Hand to hand ting or the teeth get fillin' (woii, woii)
+
Normal teeth that is grinnin'
+
Six gold teeth, fling them out and grill 'em
+
Get the address and pull up where he's billin' (bap)
+
I'm Digga and roll off, puttin' in work
+
I'm drillin', just soakin'-, now I'm spinnin' (I'm spinnin')
+
I hopped out the chop with my trousers up
+
Had my arms in Amiri swingin' (wah gwan?)
+
They said I could come to the club with a fizzy
+
You know I still brought my ting in
+
They're like, "How you got so much women?"
+
The winner retire, so come and take this ribbon
+
(It was us that did it, it was us that did it)
+
It was me that chinged up Z-
+
(It was us that did it, it was us that did it)
+
It was me that chinged up D-
+
Red light (woii), green light (woii)
+
You know what we're leaving the scene like (bloody)
+
Red light, green light
+
Bring a .44 to a street fight
+
(It was us that did it, it was us that did it)
+
(It was us that did it, it was us that did it)
+
Red light, green light
+
Red light, green light
+
Bring a .44 to a street fight
+
Ay Benji, you know this one bangs, innit?
+
(Yo MacMac, Relax)
+
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English

Ay Benji (you'll be playin' "red light, green light")
+
Player 156, you have been eliminated (yo)
+
(Yo MacMac, Relax)
+
Yo, yo
+
(It was us that did it, it was us that did it)
+
It was me that chinged up Z-
+
(It was us that did it, it was us that did it)
+
It was me that chinged up D-
+
Red light (woii), green light (woii)
+
You know what we're leaving the scene like (bloody)
+
Red light, green light
+
Bring a .44 to a street fight (yo)
+
Everyone else my age in this wap ting is a puppy, chihuahua
+
I got guns with banana clips, my last resort is a brucky
+
Everyone else my age in this rap ting is a puppy (some pussies)
+
Everyone best run back from me if I tell Rack5 turn that duppy
+
Leave that dead ahlie (pack that-), I beg ahlie (idiot)
+
Start calculate how much fish and bread I buy
+
Wake up and shot and lead ah fly
+
Handguns with attachments and hella bine (bah)
+
Greaze, cock it and watch one of them jump out
+
Everything in the 9x get thumped out
+
You know the atmosphere what my guns 'bout
+
Everyone's watchin', I'm out with my guns out (boom, boom)
+
If I feel any static, I go for the 'matic (got him)
+
I start sprayin' erratic (grrat)
+
Couple shot jumped out his jacket
+
Then jumped in the jacket and burnt your flesh when I slap it
+
Mix the .32s with the 7.62s, that's the SK and the AK (grrt, rrt)
+
Must have thought this ting was some play-play
+
Went there, let that rip like a Beyblade (boom)
+
(It was us that did it, it was us that did it)
+
It was me that chinged up Z-
+
(It was us that did it, it was us that did it)
+
It was me that chinged up D-
+
Red light (woii), green light (woii)
+
You know what we're leaving the scene like (bloody)
+
Red light, green light
+
Bring a .44 to a street fight
+
Yo, don't move, don't move
+
F*cka you
+
Wan' me slap one inna yuh face?
+
Yo, yo (bye)
+
Got a banana clip for the-
+
But I ain't comin' with rice (dealin')
+
I bored up- and-
+
Lot's Skum got him there too, so we done him there twice
+
Feds said that I shot someone in the face
+
And they lost sight in both their eyes (bap, bap)
+
I never believed in karma
+
'Til man slipped on the wing and got chinged in mine
+
Say the word, I'll kill him
+
Can't run, he ain't no spring chicken
+
'Course he can run, bruv, who am I kiddin'?
+
Screamin', "Water" 'cause he got less spillin'
+
Hand to hand ting or the teeth get fillin' (woii, woii)
+
Normal teeth that is grinnin'
+
Six gold teeth, fling them out and grill 'em
+
Get the address and pull up where he's billin' (bap)
+
I'm Digga and roll off, puttin' in work
+
I'm drillin', just soakin'-, now I'm spinnin' (I'm spinnin')
+
I hopped out the chop with my trousers up
+
Had my arms in Amiri swingin' (wah gwan?)
+
They said I could come to the club with a fizzy
+
You know I still brought my ting in
+
They're like, "How you got so much women?"
+
The winner retire, so come and take this ribbon
+
(It was us that did it, it was us that did it)
+
It was me that chinged up Z-
+
(It was us that did it, it was us that did it)
+
It was me that chinged up D-
+
Red light (woii), green light (woii)
+
You know what we're leaving the scene like (bloody)
+
Red light, green light
+
Bring a .44 to a street fight
+
(It was us that did it, it was us that did it)
+
(It was us that did it, it was us that did it)
+
Red light, green light
+
Red light, green light
+
Bring a .44 to a street fight
+
Ay Benji, you know this one bangs, innit?
+
(Yo MacMac, Relax)
+
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Writer: Rhys Herbert
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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