Slege Lee - Seconds lyrics

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Slege Lee - Seconds lyrics

[Verse 1] I exploded on the scene with a mean cook, esteemed crooks, Nerds that clean books and kingz that steam kush I resided on the corner where the cream gush Tryna get your money up dawg you see the fiends push Now my education looking like a stream of douche From what I'm learning in the streets we don't need books I can take your money off you with a mean look And still use my last knight to take your kings rook I'm the n***a that they never seen shook Moment that the beef cook hit em with a clean hook I don't eat puss I just bang it off Don't even sniff coke but I'll slang it off What are you hanging on? I leave you hanging off No instagram here turn all your cameras off And when it comes to the bull I'm a matador Jabber jaws I be cutting acapellas off This is what I go to battle for your raw remains Lifetime scars and corners with morbid stains Bloody victories washed away with pouring rain Crime histories and destinies of scorching flames [Hook x 2] Ten seconds to detonate (detonate), ten seconds to detonate (detonate), ten seconds to detonate, everybody take cover detonate [Verse 2] Red lobsters on a silver platter Sitting with the dons at the table and we dealing with a civil matter Everybody get they turn no idle chatter Cut me while I'm talking dawg, thats a serious fracture Let's remain cool we all friends here Anything goes wrong one of us could end here n***as pulling on their collars sh** is getting tense here I'm agreeing with your point dawg that's what I meant there Cigarette smoke in the air looking like cumulus Smoke clouds everywhere and nothing feeling humorous Beneath the coded speech contraband numerous Haven't slept in days living like a fugitive [Hook x 2] Ten seconds to detonate (detonate), ten seconds to detonate (detonate), ten seconds to detonate, everybody take cover detonate [Verse 3] Forced to bathe in muddy waters Walk streets made of bloody slaughter It's a miracle I made it cross the f**ing border Out of fascist regimes into struggle orders Is this the legacy we're leaving for our sons and daughters I believe in karma so I hustle cautious You got blood money I reject your humble offer Freedom fighters but they're looking like some thug impostors They don't understand how secrets get crushed with torture And maybe that's a benefit but only in the interim Eventually is genesis The body is the temple and your temple is your premises Send darts that make unauthorised entrances You don't wanna turn out to be my arch-nemesis Heavy-handed like cold judges with harsh sentences Way above par with the art in my penmanship My d**h name is Ra cos the margins can't end my sh** In real life I'm Selema that's a precedent Put it all on paper so you snitches have a reference Test me to your detriment, make you n***as line up You running on your last seconds before your times up [Hook x 2] Ten seconds to detonate (detonate), ten seconds to detonate (detonate), ten seconds to detonate, everybody take cover detonate