On The Radar (Freestyle) Lyrics by Digga D
Yo, On The Radar
On the roads I use my shank, in jail I use my razor
ITCHY made it shit
Get up close and tear up flesh
CGM, bitch, you know the rest
Look, yo
Right hook with the jook left my man swimming
Swimming in blood
I don’t swap girls or none of that shit
When I’m out there swinging, I’m chinging
Are you dizzy? The .40’s spinning
You can’t weave this lace, I’ll wig him
It’s not food but I started to dig in
I dipped him and dipped out, he left as a victim
They’re saying that pressure buss pipe
No pressure, I’ll buss this pipe
The next saying is, “Pressure make diamonds”
We took man’s diamonds and left in the night
Now I’m shining, never had armour
Just a Llama, he never put up a fight
Got my karma and got stabbed in the eye
But this beef ain’t dead ’til somebody dies
Live by the gun, die by it
I live by mine so try it
You got a pan for the Glock? I’ll buy it
I got oil in the pot, can’t fry it
I built an alliance, they’re tryna get clients
I like how he’s trappin’, he’s good with compliance
I’m givin’ him lessons, he’s watching in silence
I’m good with the maths, even better in science
Said, “You can’t take heat then come out the kitchen”
But I was inside there whipping
This ain’t new, before man blew I was cripping
Never done fraud, but mans still clicking
Call up the holder, now I’m the striker
Bumped into Banks and started blicking
Yo, I need an M16, not 16-digits
Right hook with the jook left my man swimming
Swimming in blood
I don’t swap girls or none of that shit
When I’m out there swinging, I’m chinging
Are you dizzy? The .40’s spinning
You can’t weave this lace, I’ll wig him
It’s not food but I started to dig in
I dipped him and dipped out, he left as a victim
Come on, yo
Victimise them guys from over them sides
You know the vibes
You get me?
Up close and personal
With my knife I’m surgical
You get me?
On The Radar, grrt, yo