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Ńemy - Wag1 Lyrics



Ńemy - Wag1 Lyrics
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Are you that brethren
Ay my yout
Wag1
Wag1
What ya say
What
You think
You're a badman
You dunno
See me
See me
From London
Lock up
In the dungeon
My yout
Want screw up
Your face
Like bad fruit
When me
Coming out
The place
With my crew
Everybody turn up
Two hands
Pon the side
Do what I do
Wag1
Wag1
Wag1
Wag1
What ya say
What ya real now
Badman
Wag1
What ya say
Wag1
Wag1
Wag1
Wag1
What ya say
What ya real now
Badman
Wag1
What ya say
Wag1
Spud me
What you saying
London
Home of the hungry
Nitties out
In the streets
Out for the munchies
Like your mum's sister
Everybody moving anti
Sun up
To sun down
Madting
I'm just out here
Doing my ting
Me and the click
On a show ting
All of my g's
Got bare tings
All of my g's
Be murking
London town city
Never sleeps
All the way
From the North
South
West
To the East
Catch me in the deep
7 days
No grinding
Makes one weak
You can either
Be the wolf
Or be the sheep
Dog eat dog
You can
Smell the meat
Start something up
Better face the beef
If you ain't about it
Then keep the leash
Keep the peace
That's wag1
In these streets
Wag1
What ya say
What
You think
You're a badman
You dunno
See me
See me
From London
Lock up
In the dungeon
My yout
Want screw up
Your face
Like bad fruit
When me
Coming out
The place
With my crew
Everybody turn up
Two hands
Pon the side
Do what I do
Wag1
Wag1
Wag1
Wag1
What ya say
What ya real now
Badman
Wag1
What ya say
Wag1
Wag1
Wag1
Wag1
What ya say
What ya real now
Badman
Wag1
What ya say
Wag1
Wag1
Here I come
Ready or not
I'm rolling
With all my dargs
On the floor
Woop
I'm bout to
Hit my dance
Gyaldem over there
Now here's my chance
Look at me
Hair swinging
I ain't worried
Bout a ting
But any minute now
The party
Can get locked off
So everybody
On standby
Whilst having fun
Deep deep
In the ends
Man
That's how it's done
London slums
Say wag1
When it's on
If you ain't
About it
Then run forest run
Unless you want
To royal rumble
Round the corner
Grab a bottle
Crack a brudda
Then it's over
One line call
Coz you got
Street credit
Everybody scared
Coz you's a
London menace
Young El Chapo
Gyaldem glucose
Papi Chulo
Wag1
Wag1
You know the dealio
Wag1
What ya say
What
You think
You're a badman
You dunno
See me
See me
From London
Lock up
In the dungeon
My yout
Want screw up
Your face
Like bad fruit
When me
Coming out
The place
With my crew
Everybody turn up
Two hands
Pon the side
Do what I do
Wag1
Wag1
Wag1
Wag1
What ya say
What ya real now
Badman
Wag1
What ya say
Wag1
Wag1
Wag1
Wag1
What ya say
What ya real now
Badman
Wag1
What ya say
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Are you that brethren
Ay my yout
Wag1
Wag1
What ya say
What
You think
You're a badman
You dunno
See me
See me
From London
Lock up
In the dungeon
My yout
Want screw up
Your face
Like bad fruit
When me
Coming out
The place
With my crew
Everybody turn up
Two hands
Pon the side
Do what I do
Wag1
Wag1
Wag1
Wag1
What ya say
What ya real now
Badman
Wag1
What ya say
Wag1
Wag1
Wag1
Wag1
What ya say
What ya real now
Badman
Wag1
What ya say
Wag1
Spud me
What you saying
London
Home of the hungry
Nitties out
In the streets
Out for the munchies
Like your mum's sister
Everybody moving anti
Sun up
To sun down
Madting
I'm just out here
Doing my ting
Me and the click
On a show ting
All of my g's
Got bare tings
All of my g's
Be murking
London town city
Never sleeps
All the way
From the North
South
West
To the East
Catch me in the deep
7 days
No grinding
Makes one weak
You can either
Be the wolf
Or be the sheep
Dog eat dog
You can
Smell the meat
Start something up
Better face the beef
If you ain't about it
Then keep the leash
Keep the peace
That's wag1
In these streets
Wag1
What ya say
What
You think
You're a badman
You dunno
See me
See me
From London
Lock up
In the dungeon
My yout
Want screw up
Your face
Like bad fruit
When me
Coming out
The place
With my crew
Everybody turn up
Two hands
Pon the side
Do what I do
Wag1
Wag1
Wag1
Wag1
What ya say
What ya real now
Badman
Wag1
What ya say
Wag1
Wag1
Wag1
Wag1
What ya say
What ya real now
Badman
Wag1
What ya say
Wag1
Wag1
Here I come
Ready or not
I'm rolling
With all my dargs
On the floor
Woop
I'm bout to
Hit my dance
Gyaldem over there
Now here's my chance
Look at me
Hair swinging
I ain't worried
Bout a ting
But any minute now
The party
Can get locked off
So everybody
On standby
Whilst having fun
Deep deep
In the ends
Man
That's how it's done
London slums
Say wag1
When it's on
If you ain't
About it
Then run forest run
Unless you want
To royal rumble
Round the corner
Grab a bottle
Crack a brudda
Then it's over
One line call
Coz you got
Street credit
Everybody scared
Coz you's a
London menace
Young El Chapo
Gyaldem glucose
Papi Chulo
Wag1
Wag1
You know the dealio
Wag1
What ya say
What
You think
You're a badman
You dunno
See me
See me
From London
Lock up
In the dungeon
My yout
Want screw up
Your face
Like bad fruit
When me
Coming out
The place
With my crew
Everybody turn up
Two hands
Pon the side
Do what I do
Wag1
Wag1
Wag1
Wag1
What ya say
What ya real now
Badman
Wag1
What ya say
Wag1
Wag1
Wag1
Wag1
What ya say
What ya real now
Badman
Wag1
What ya say
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Writer: Lewis Edwardes, Nehemie Bongo
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Ńemy
Length: 3:12
Written by: Lewis Edwardes, Nehemie Bongo

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