Gun Lean [Remix]

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Lethal Bizzle, (born Maxwell Ansah, 14 September 1984 in Walthamstow, London, England), is an English rapper with African roots from Ghana. His songs are known to satirise modern gangsta rap; much of the humour comes from the adoption of hip-hop style and language. In December 2004, he released the single "Pow (Forward)", also known as "Forward Riddim" which was banned from airplay by some mainstream radio stations.[citation needed] It entered the UK Singles Chart at number 11 in its first week on the chart in 2005, and it reached number one on the UK Dance Chart. He won a MOBO for "Pow (Forward)" as 'Best Single', and was nominated at the same awards as 'Best Newcomer'. more »

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G-gun lean, man, gun lean
Gun lean on the beat as well
For everyone, boys and girls
Flick your shoulder, use them well
Left, right
Left, right (flick it)
Left (flick it), right (flick it)
Left (flick it), right

Gun Lean remix (remix)
Tek your time, don't cat Felix (tek time)
Squeeze the mash like I squeeze tits (bow)
Digga D, bro Pyrex whip (whip)
Not your average rental links (nah)
Lamborghinis, golden whips
Russ with the rush, gun lean with Chip (Gun lean)
Left, right, near your girlfriend's whip
Like, haffi mek Lady Gaga
Likkle man I'm your father
In the flesh, ain't on nada
Free my bro, please get smarter (free him up)
Badman, don't mad man, it's long
Jet Li ting, man ching then chong (ching, ching)
Who's that peng browning? She's tun
Come baby, come and ride this chung

Jump out, grab him, Sav too mad, don't mad him
He buss a left, then a right, then a right and the feds
On the left, man I thought I just had him
Active, don't mad me, get tanning
Active, don't mad me, get shot
Live O like Magnum's and Glocks
Still do it like Whoosh did, ride for your homies in the box (ha)
Bishead lay off that chalice, run down, then baked in Palace
And, I don't care what anyone says
Babes, if you hold this stick, you're the baddest
How many times have I done it on my ones?
Two or three man see me step with guns
4-doors proper, see legs and bums
Spin holds 5 so you seen man done

Gun lean, man, gun lean
Gun lean on the beat as well
For everyone, boys and girls
Flick your shoulder, use them well
Left, right
Left, right (straight off the dome)
Left (flick it), right (flick it)
Left, right

Call me godfather or dad (L)
Gun Lean on every opp block, that's facts (facts)
Still pull with K or K, Mental or Trap, that's cash or waps (mh-hm)
It's far from a joke when you see me in a big jacket, I'm nuttin' like Shaq (no)
Black on black, me plus bro, that's wass on wass, hit chest then back
Man lean with it (lean), .44 hit his chest clean with it (clean)
I was in the trap not carni, just like Taze, no deals, straight creamin' it (mh-hm)
Spot that, grab that, take that what? How you stunt on gang with a brand new watch? (Man tek that)
When it comes to south London, LD's got the top three spots (L)

Digga D, I'm a well-known bandit, bandit, heard a new mash, just landed
Jheeze, cop it, chop it, sand it, hand it, the verbal ting I can't stand it
Why you think two got tanned when I banged it? Mad ting
Caught a conspiracy case in the silliest place
They're saying that I planned it, damn it, back on the Feltham landing
You ain't been in the hood like Robin, I ride in hoods tryna leave man red (crud)
The sweets are goldie, yola drops and locks, no dread (maud)
No porkies, pepper them pigs if they chase this ped
Gyal tryna give man noddy, she ain't got balls on her tongue, that's dead

Gun lean, man, gun lean
Gun lean on the beat as well
For everyone, boys and girls
Flick your shoulder, use them well
Left, right
Left, right (flick it)
Left (flick it), right (blip)
Left, right

Talking loads, they ain't badder than me (nah)
They can never be Ms. B (yeah)
I stamp chick in a Addison Lee
Your salary couldn't cover my feet
From '09, man I've been on my grind (yeah)
Now all my young G's gotta shine
Gotta see dimes when I'm checking my time (bling)
That's how you get a gun lean like mine
Lucy-lucy, I sweeter than juicy-juicy
All the boys wan' do me, do me (uh)
All my girls unruley, ruley (uh)
How you talking all that crap and ain't gettin' no pay?
Run a girl down like my name was Reneé
You don't want it with I, I'm bad on my J's
Say my name, on my way (yo)

Gun lean in a Rolls Royce, yeah a man a driver
Passenger seat yeah, that's my number one striker (yeah)
You could be 18 yards, two-two guards, pap-pow, there'll be no survivor
Straight to the clearport, hop on the jet
Gold link 50, hop on the set (fitty)
I keep it humble in these streets
Take kindness for weakness, you will regret
New year, new you, that's just wass
Hype off views, that's just gas
How you got less numbers in your bank 
Than your social media? That's just brass (huh?)
Every time I talk my G, that's cash
Plain Jane AP's, yeah that's flash (bling)
Not tryna flex 18 years when you first started
That's just trash

Gun lean, man, gun lean
Gun lean on the beat as well
For everyone, boys and girls
Flick your shoulder, use them well
Left, right
Left, right (flick it)
Left (flick it), right (blip)
Left, right

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