RR - Rrmada Lyrics

See the armada
All on the water
Reppin them R's
Thoughts of a tour bus
All hands on deck like I'm clutching the aces
Like I'm clutching the aces
RRMADA, all on the water
Clutching them aces
Clutching them aces
See the armada
All on the water
Reppin them R's
Thoughts of a tour bus
All hands on deck like I'm clutching the aces
Like I'm clutching the aces
RRMADA, all on the water
Clutching them aces
Clutching them aces

Cos if cuz get conned I will concuss man
Grab your dons get binned like dustpan
Link two gyal and then we f*cking
Bill the spliff and scrap the dust in
Crashing like waves on a navy
Don't make me go brazy
We sailing Jamaican
Get smothered like gravy
We finna go raiding
We making the waves
Bars patiently waiting
Who rince Ammi? RR though
See the armada all stacked with an arsenal
Seven seas, hella weed, drowning in Hennessy
JJ and CAD be preppin the weaponry
Might leave a crew washed up
Cut the crops cuz
Medical don't come from the Doctor
We smoke the horizon
It's never surprising
That bunning is gospel
Get lit up like fossil
Fuels
Don't follow no rules
Man just think bout jewels, and yatties to ooze
Sink a few brews, then silence the fools
Shout out my yutes, who guzzling juice
Manna slide by at a rate of knots
Nautical style left wet on the block
See R's on the water, like pirates on slaughter
You wifing a thot, who gorges on cock
And it's Dom Silva
In the armada
RR gang
SKRR SKRR SKRR

See the armada
All on the water
Reppin them R's
Thoughts of a tour bus
All hands on deck like I'm clutching the aces
Like I'm clutching the aces
RRMADA, all on the water
Clutching them aces
Clutching them aces

RRMADA all on the water
Boat man tings
No wind on the water
Row boat tings
Got wind on the water
Sail boat tings
Zoots on the boat
Steam boat tings
Rig that bitch up like I'm sailing
Gotta make sure she an asian
I race america's cup
I win america's cup
You win american cum
If u can dance and keep up
Flexin and flexin and flexin and flexin and
One day it's pullin me up
One day it's pullin up RR
We gon pearl harbour shit up
We rep them cannons on cannons on cannons and
Fire them and tear your head off
You go to bed and you toss
We hit the club and we sauce
Then you wake up and u lost
We wakin up and do NOS

See the armada
All on the water
Reppin them R's
Thoughts of a tour bus
All hands on deck like I'm clutching the aces
Like I'm clutching the aces
RRMADA, all on the water
Clutching them aces
Clutching them aces

RRMADA ripples on the waves
If your ripple ain't right, then I'll rip you on stage
Cant get away with delays everyday
Don't pursue this thing, then you wont get payed
OK mans out with the fleet
Lurking round Briccy, avoiding the beef
Doing deals up Chelsea, swerving police
Making money up north, its not that deep
Im not about fighting
But some man call me frightening
Thunder on the gang
Get shocked by the lightening
Sail from acre lane to Baghdad
Ain't no planes or trains its mad mad
Deading the opps like they're a grandad
And they got no tunes for real its that sad
Racking up the aces
Exploring new places
RRMADA, wont see our faces