Park It (Remix)

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DJ PIERO & K. Bikz

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Grab it up, wrap it, up, bark it
Hop in it, whippin it, park it,
On the lookout for them targets
Hop out, then run up and clarte him
Baby welcome to the party
Bruk it then bend it and arch it
Bend it like beckham and part it
723,
They parted
They tired of beef, lethargic
If you crossing my team you retarded
If you looking for war I'm a Sargent
Or PIMP I'm a PIMP
Can't even treat her right like SIMP
All of the dreams I sold it like link
Now that I left she got common sense
She gon come like a simp when I hit that
723 in the whip, imma sit back
uh when I hit that
uh She be drifting
No Tokyo
If you looking for beef and you wanna go
We can go go, but you ga ga
Cah I'm a black hearted black bastard
Please do not turn to a martyr
Don't make me cut all your boys like a barber
But you can't catch me with skengs
Big BikZ I gotta move smarter
If I wanna stack cheese, lasagna
If I wanna see P come faster
I'm a dark skin yute and I love that
Drippin in melanin, spilling like cognac
I'm gon hit that bitch in the fundas
Now she attached to my meat like a fungus
I only vibe with my crew
Ain't got time or space for recruits
You know the vibe we induce
Try act up and you're getting the boot
Getting the boot but not Courtoir
Don't know why she think imma court her
I done cheated on you first quarter
I can't keep that, Imma sweep that
then I
Grab it up, wrap it, up, bark it
Hop in it, whippin it, park it,
On the lookout for them targets
Hop out then run up and clarte him
Baby welcome to the party
Bruk it then bend it and arch it
Bend it like beckham and part it
Roll up a zoot and then spark it
Grab it up, wrap it, up, bark it
Hop in it, whippin it, park it,
On the lookout for them targets
Hop out then run up and clarte him
Baby welcome to the party
Bruk it then bend it and arch it
Bend it like beckham and part it
Roll up a zoot and then spark it
Yh my flow so sick like corona virus
Murder a beat, 1 minute silence
Raise the alarm no police siren
F*ck the feds and f*ck the trident
Fire in the booth, I'm the human torch
Chatting bare air, you aint got no force
You aint on crud and you aint got sauce
Wait, listen
Its mad how the way that I aim it and clarte it
Never miss when im aiming at targets
Violate gang then you must be retarded
Get sent to the sky like a tardis
See I'm drawing your girl like a artist
Then I'm making her bruk it and arch it
See I'm bending her back on the carpet
And I'm drilling her right like a Sargent
Yo its mad how I grip up that chrome
And its peak when I whip out my phone
Cah Im making that call and im taking your soul
Tell a pagan to pay man whole
Cah if he act up, he'll get paid in holes
Lead tearing out flesh and bone
If you start acting dumb and youre starting to run
Manna rise up the wap and I'll aim at your dome
Yo I laugh when a pagan talks
Cah its mad how a dead man walks
Have you ever seen a walking corpse
Have you ever seen a body in chalk
Manna handle the stick like a blind man
Manna grip it, aim it, fry man
Manna trust in the wap, its my right hand
If its war that you want then I might just
Grab it up, wrap it, up, bark it
Hop in it, whippin it, park it,
On the lookout for them targets
Hop out then run up and clarte him
Baby welcome to the party
Bruk it then bend it and arch it
Bend it like beckham and part it
Roll up a zoot and then spark it
Grab it up, wrap it, up, bark it
Hop in it, whippin it, park it,
On the lookout for them targets
Hop out then run up and clarte him
Baby welcome to the party
Bruk it then bend it and arch it
Bend it like beckham and part it
Roll up a zoot and then spark it

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