President T - Dis Likkle Yute lyrics

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President T - Dis Likkle Yute lyrics

[Intro] Going out the Birmingham crew, yeah? Going out Prophecy, large Going out to Pdot, yeah? Going out to Meridian gangster, yeah? Preisdent, Paper Pabs, H, yeah? Bossman, yeah? And it's large Going out to the Tiverton youngers, yeah? Tiverton mandem It's real Ok [Hook] Dis likkle yute, I tried to warn Dis likkle yute, I tried to warn Dis likkle yute, I tried to warn Talk about the big bad rave he torn Little does he know, I was spraying before he was born Bet he wished he was never born Cuz I don't beep my horn Talk about the big bad rave he torn Funny how I caught him on Sunday, mowing up his grandma's lawn Dis likkle yute, I tried to warn I said, dis likkle yute, I tried to warn Talk about the big bad rave he torn Little does he know, I was spraying way before he was born Bet he wished that he was never born [Verse 1] Cuz, he's not deep, cuz,I've got the deepest rhyme So advanced, I don't really business if I'm in time President, top of the line The most popular kind If I see him on road, he will go flying Nah rudeboy, he won't get a chance to shine Any funny business, everybody dying Blood, I ain't always really that way inclined All theses swag MCs f** up my mind [?] the wrong sign of He ain't going to make it He's wasting his time Too much wastemen in grime You can never take what's mine I'm so [?] I said, nah rudeboy, you will get fined [Hook] Dis likkle yute, I tried to warn I said, dis likkle yute, I tried to warn Dis likkle yute, I tried to warn Talk about the big bad rave he torn Little does he know, I was spraying way before he was born Bet he wished he was never born President T, don't beep my horn Talk about how he nearly drew for the sawn But I caught him on Sunday, mowing up his grandma's lawn Dis likkle yute, I tried to warn I said, dis likkle yute, I tried to warn Talk about the big bad rave he torn Little does he know, I was spraying I mean, I was spraying, yeah, way before he was born [Verse 2] Cuzzy, what's with all this talk? What's with all this talk? I said, cuzzy, what's with all this talk? Too many guys are talking that talk and now they can't walk I know skengman rusters that [?] a leg of pork Hey, governor, I don't want none of that sort All of kind of big man whips I [?] in All kind of heavyweight straps I bought I'll make sure, none of those heavyweight straps will send man to court Blood, I've got money, but I want more Even if it means, bang another MCs' jaw Cuz, who wants war? I'll give a cat, half of a score And I'll make sure, he'll kick off your mum's door [Hook] Dis likkle yute, I tried to warn I said, dis likkle yute, I tried to warn Dis likkle yute, I tried to warn Talk about the big bad rave he torn But little does he know, I was spraying way before he was born Bet he wished he was never born I don't beep my horn Talk about how he nearly drew for the sawn But I caught him on Sunday, mowing up his grandma's lawn Dis likkle yute, I tried to warn I said, dis likkle yute, I tried to warn I said, dis likkle yute, I tried to warn Talk about the big bad rave he torn But little does he know, President T was spraying, way before he was born [Verse 3] Yeah, you can't pree with my face Surely, everybody clearly knows that'll shoot you in the face Carry on talking, I'll put my boot in your face That was the case, way before you heard Maxim Ranger and Ace I've got two three guys from a different place That'll run up in your base and spray it on the place [Hook] Dis likkle yute, I tried to warn I said, dis likkle yute, I tried to warn Talk about the big bad rave he torn But little does he know, I was spraying way before he was born Bet he wished that he was never born President T, don't beep my horn Talk about how he nearly drew for the sawn Cuz, but I caught him on Sunday, mowing up his grandma's lawn Dis likkle yute, I tried to warn I said, dis likkle yute, I tried to warn Talk about the big bad rave he torn Little does he know, I was spraying, way before he was born Bet he wished he was never born Cuz, I don't beep my horn