Giggs - The New sh** lyrics

Maddened from the trauma Man, I’m on the corner Man are getting corn up Bodies getting torn up Mandem better talk up, mandem better talk up Talk about riding, I’ve got mandem on the walk up Grab my little Mindy as I get my Mork up Man ah man’s eating, then a man ah see a full cup Man are getting course up Man thinks they’re a shutters? Then man are getting more shut They used to think man was bu*ters, now man are grabbing Porschia Man think they’re getting saucy, well man ah get it saucier Can I get a water? Can I get a water? Oh, is that the dro there? Uh, can I get a quarter? I was married to the trap, had it standing at the altar Word to my n***a Rudi, man ah man ah author Let me get the bricks out, can I get some mortar? If it comes a**orted, man is the a**orter Man ain’t inna talking, man is an a**aulter Man ah get the 40 and spinning like a waltzer Spinning like a waltzer, spinning like a waltzer Got my little torcher, little rocket launcher Man are making movements, it’s like I’m f**ing Scorcher Mind out when I boom it, make a living torture So ’nuff of that, man are making movements Man are moving Lucious Lyon, and banging on a nuisance Yeah, man was running through sh**, skying, yeah, man was back in two ticks Yeah, man was in the trap, Hollow grinding, but that was back in two-six Coming round the new sh**, banging out the new sh** Yeah, couple man are bullsh** talkers, I just poke ’em with the poo stick Poke ’em with the poo stick, poke ’em with the poo stick Yeah, man ah do it dirty, so I open with the broomstick Yeah Yeah Hollowman, the Landlord Bang ’em with the new