Arms & Legs Lyrics

Yo, Spooksville, you did it again

Loon

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We ain't the same just coz we got Arms and Legs

Real can't be around actors, I don't waste time with a Wasteman, karmas death

Rude boy, I was straight Tump man, F-shoutin

Man know I stay calm as S is man Rartid Death

If man swing and slide, I'll lay him like a parking bench

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I'm back in the Mood

Tell man don't run gums

I will Headbutt man on sight and slap out your food

Man told me switch it up I'll run up on man like Dickhead

Back out your tune

This year fam, it's no games, straight Clean Up

Like Mavis i'll back out a Broom

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I could mash up a set

But one verse could mash up a room

This tings A class man, don't do that

Fam thats a Y like backing balloons

Kweng rise up, I'll slap it kaboom

Man go nuts like I'm mad at the tune

Man do remix, switch bar, remix, F them man

Cause I'm back in the room

Peer man are shit, I don't know why they MC

F Feelings, that's actually true

Man told me don't chill and be patient

Asbo, you can get slapped in the queue

I clock the haters commenting like there's some Loon fans that's actually new

Nuff man chatting third person

Jokers I only chat what I actually do

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Man know from a touchdown and length

Man better bring a ambulance through

Man are on sets spitting old lyrics

What you got old lyrics, then I got old lyrics too

R.I.P to them MC's that sound washed up

Dog that actually grew

No I don't sound like this one or that one

Man can't do what I actually do

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We ain't the same just coz we got Arms and Legs

Real can't be around actors, I don't waste time with a Wasteman, karmas death

Rude boy, I was straight Tump man, F-shoutin

Man know I stay calm as S is man Rartid Death

If man swing and slide, I'll lay him like a parking bench

Boof

I'm back in the stoods

Tell pilot go hook up the lacie back wit the Kweng

I'm packed full of tunes

I got tracks for the galdem, them normal

Tracks for the Drillers and tracks for the Goons

Man know from a touch mic its flavor

Wheel ups fam I bring swag in the room

Boooof

I can show man the Levs

Send man the verse, I'll pattern the Tune

Normal fam I got Kweng for your Headtop

Haters are like don't have it is Loon

I ain't no waste man to have it, that's rude

Hot head flow, I'll grab it and Boom

I would never sell out my soul for a label

45 bags man, had it in food

Boof

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Boof

We ain't the same just coz we got Arms and Legs

Real can't be around actors, I don't waste time with a Wasteman, karmas death

Rude boy, I was straight Tump man, F-shoutin

Man know I stay calm as S is man Rartid Death

If man swing and slide, I'll lay him like a parking bench

Boof

We ain't the same just coz we got Arms and Legs

Real can't be around actors, I don't waste time with a Wasteman, karmas death

Rude boy, I was straight Tump man, F-shoutin

Man know I stay calm as S is man Rartid Death

If man swing and slide, I'll lay him like a parking bench

Boof