Pallance by Taze (UK) Lyrics
Approach any man on my solo
Step with longs got me feeling all bolo
Turn any man Rolo
Put holes in you and bro-bro
Step with Russ and Bizzy
That's Lewisham, Southwark and then Brikky
Man back my suttin and get busy
Man's not hot, skidi pap-pap skidi
Skya still with step thingy
That gyal bad had to hold my thingy
Bareback but I should've used my jimmy
She won't care for my pickney
Lived on the opp block, opp block bully and none of them came out goody
I step comfy, I step comfy 'cause I knew that clip was fully full
Charge charge at the opps like bull, man disperse when they see my tool
Brilliant slam, I missed that slam but fuck my ex we will never be cool, fool
I do not play that, who got cheffed in the A ahk
Head chest belly or back, I ain't touching no leg are you mad?
Everytime I've seen them man they've ran, step on foot, skidded in van, he ran
I can't believe that nut, just call that man, oh damn oh-damn
Ching man till his eyes close like Chan
Fuck her mouth then pump on her hand
She said she Trini I said oh damn
I like soca, she like man
Pallance, pallance, chase him hope I don't run out of balance
Hope you don't run out of breath reverse and skid he should have got kweffed
Bare chatting you don't wanna tell em what happened
I ain't ever held no stabbing, them chat some chat some acts no blamming
Last time I saw some try clap him
Back bro, regardless
Fuck who's wrong crassis, tarnished dashing waves like hes garbage
Back my ting and cause carnage
Back my ting apply pressure
Done him in the A five minutes from leisure
Grab for an M dropped to an AM because the prick don woke up and got better
Pickney, stubborn I told my young boy redrum him
Done him, done him, done him, I ain't with the internet cussing
Look look, I'm just talking 'bout loving, jug a boy down like rugby
And I see the opp boys in country, deny that you ever tried stab me
They smoke too much it's like they forgot they ever got bucked
Verbal but I couldn't give 2 fucks, 'cause you know you already been touched
Let me tell you what's fucked, drop skinny you don't wanna see none
Chase him hope i don't run out of luck
Back then rob them pum down the pump
I swear I've stepped with the dotty
Stepped round here, corn crashed i'm sorry
She was on reds, she came for noddy
Looking at her, looking at her, like how you even do the ting properly
Man ain't skidding, bag that donny
Use that church like hockey
Step with longs got me feeling all bolo
Turn any man Rolo
Put holes in you and bro-bro
Step with Russ and Bizzy
That's Lewisham, Southwark and then Brikky
Man back my suttin and get busy
Man's not hot, skidi pap-pap skidi
Skya still with step thingy
That gyal bad had to hold my thingy
Bareback but I should've used my jimmy
She won't care for my pickney
Lived on the opp block, opp block bully and none of them came out goody
I step comfy, I step comfy 'cause I knew that clip was fully full
Charge charge at the opps like bull, man disperse when they see my tool
Brilliant slam, I missed that slam but fuck my ex we will never be cool, fool
I do not play that, who got cheffed in the A ahk
Head chest belly or back, I ain't touching no leg are you mad?
Everytime I've seen them man they've ran, step on foot, skidded in van, he ran
I can't believe that nut, just call that man, oh damn oh-damn
Ching man till his eyes close like Chan
Fuck her mouth then pump on her hand
She said she Trini I said oh damn
I like soca, she like man
Pallance, pallance, chase him hope I don't run out of balance
Hope you don't run out of breath reverse and skid he should have got kweffed
Bare chatting you don't wanna tell em what happened
I ain't ever held no stabbing, them chat some chat some acts no blamming
Last time I saw some try clap him
Back bro, regardless
Fuck who's wrong crassis, tarnished dashing waves like hes garbage
Back my ting and cause carnage
Back my ting apply pressure
Done him in the A five minutes from leisure
Grab for an M dropped to an AM because the prick don woke up and got better
Pickney, stubborn I told my young boy redrum him
Done him, done him, done him, I ain't with the internet cussing
Look look, I'm just talking 'bout loving, jug a boy down like rugby
And I see the opp boys in country, deny that you ever tried stab me
They smoke too much it's like they forgot they ever got bucked
Verbal but I couldn't give 2 fucks, 'cause you know you already been touched
Let me tell you what's fucked, drop skinny you don't wanna see none
Chase him hope i don't run out of luck
Back then rob them pum down the pump
I swear I've stepped with the dotty
Stepped round here, corn crashed i'm sorry
She was on reds, she came for noddy
Looking at her, looking at her, like how you even do the ting properly
Man ain't skidding, bag that donny
Use that church like hockey