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Yeah Bizzy on the beat Illah, Big illah London boy turned to naija man Beat so litty call the fireman Whoever think they harder they some liers fam Slaughter these MC's like Ramadan Don't make me show you cos I got the plan Spin round their block like a ceiling fan Then lick off that ... it go Biggie Bang Don't make me psycho, I get silly man Then jump on the beat with m bizzy man I can never tell but I know they can How many times they see me and I never ran Too many gyalies, yeah, they love the man Sexy body moving, yeah, I want to yam Nine months later she go push a pram The child ain't mine, she had many man She a side chick, I don't give a damn She a side chick, I don't give a damn Aribaduchie skrt skrt am out You claim you hustle, what's your turnaround I'm buying stocks and shares, don't make me shut you down Its illah flesh season , what you talking bout Its illah flesh season , what you talking bout London boy turned to naija man Beat so litty, you call the fireman Whoever think they harder, they some liers fam Slutter these MC's like Ramadan Don't make me show you, cos I got the plan Spin round the block like a ceiling Fan Then lick off that ... it go Biggie Bang Don't make me psycho, I get silly man Then jump on the beat with m bizzy man Then jump on the beat with with bizzy man Haha ha, illah flesh Let them know, I told them I never ran Too many gyalies, yeah they love the man
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