TRACK

That Blicky

Reefer

From: Shenans

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Lyrics

You pull that blicky, you betta squeeze it quickly,
Or I'ma hitcha then let my dawgs getcha swiftly,
Runnin' with the pack, they loyal, never shifty,
When we howl at the moon, it's a signal, no 50/50,

I'm calculatin' moves like I'm playin' chess,
But when I hit ya, I'll be sure there ain’t no mess,
The clip loaded, got more rounds than a DJ set,
And when we spin, it ain’t just tracks that be gettin’ wet,



We move in silence, keep it low but it’s deadly,
When the pressure's on, ain't nobody movin' steady,

You pull that blicky, better squeeze it, ain't no second-guessing,
Or it's lights out and you better count all your blessings,

In the jungle only strong survive, we always ready,
If you slip, it’s over quick, that shit too fuckin heavy,

We don't talk, we just move, keep it clean, no stress,
One wrong step, no regrets, you’ll be laid to rest.




You think you safe, but you sleepin’ with the fishes,
My dawgs hungry, they eatin’ off your dishes,
A shot of Henny, then we toast to new riches,
But this ain’t no bar, just the cost of your wishes.

They say time is money, so I’m clockin’ every second,
But if you watch my wrist, it’s far more than just a weapon,
Tickin’ like a bomb, yeah, the countdown’s never wrong,
And when I blow, I’ll leave ‘em lost - like they stuck in a song,



We move in silence, keep it low but it’s deadly,
When the pressure's on, ain't nobody movin' steady,

You pull that blicky, better squeeze it, ain't no second-guessing,
Or it's lights out and you better count all your blessings,

In the jungle only strong survive, we always ready,
If you slip, it’s over quick, that shit too fuckin heavy,

We don't talk, we just move, keep it clean, no stress,
One wrong step, no regrets, you’ll be laid to rest.



I stay with the keys, ain’t talkin’ bout pianos,
move in the shadows, orchestrate like sopranos,
They don’t see it comin’, barely hear the crescendo,
By the time they realize, it’s already memento,

I got the key, I got the time, and I'm holding the weapon,
But this ain’t no movie, this is just a progression,
Stay sharp and stay ready, don’t test the aggression,
Or you’ll end up a memory, just an empty confession.



We move in silence, keep it low but it’s deadly,
When the pressure's on, ain't nobody movin' steady,

You pull that blicky, better squeeze it, ain't no second-guessing,
Or it's lights out and you better count all your blessings,

In the jungle only strong survive, we always ready,
If you slip, it’s over quick, that shit too fuckin heavy,

We don't talk, we just move, keep it clean, no stress,
One wrong step, no regrets, you’ll be laid to rest.