"I Killed Kenny" lyrics

Mr Traumatik & Local Lyrics

"I Killed Kenny"

It's Locs

Oh so iffy, I'm so trippy
Life's so pretty, what's this city
Don't be stupid, don't be silly
I killed Kenny, I'll blame Billy
Oh so iffy, I'm so trippy
Life's so pretty, what's this city
Don't be stupid, don't be silly
I killed Kenny, I'll blame Billy
Silly silly

Chitty bang bang come with me
Smoking a skinny, I'm with thingy
Let's get cheeky, don't do real life
It's not pretty
Chitty bang bang come with me
Let's get cheeky, I'm with thingy
Let's get [?], don't do real life
It's not pretty
Chitty bang bang come with me
Let's get cheeky, I'm with thingy
Let's get [?], don't do real life
It's not pretty


Chitty bang bang let's go
T and Locs
Decent food, decent smokes
Don't like none of your recent jokes
I don't do beef and pokes
But I will teeth your coat
Will clone your bank ID leave you broke
Good bloke but I mean I stir
Pissed as her
She saw me and she whispered "Eurgh"
Posh girl Rolex twisted in fur
Bet you I still get a kiss from her
Not a bad boy drop of the bricks and skrr
You just sit on the bits and err
You know all of the bars from Headie
I know all of the hits from Blur
Grafter earn till dirt
Say dear when they thought they won
Stay home when I thought they come
Still I'll run [?] take one (It's Locs)
It's Locs and a man like T
My G but it all ain't done
Never weed they thought we spun
Trippin OG Imma sure make some

Don't be silly, don't be petty
I'll kill Kenny, I'll blame Becky
DMT, that's my brekkie
Shave my face with a machete (Wow)
I'm oh so ready
Grab my phone
Texting Becky
Tantric sex
Let's get sweaty
Now she's squirting
On the setee (Messy)
(Oh)
Flow so drippy, oh so trippy
Show no pity
She's so sexy, she's so pretty
She's so clever, she's so witty
Cardiff city, dark and gritty
Tasty buds, hard and sticky
Don't be stupid, don't be silly
Let's go Cali, who's rolling with me (Blazin)

I got the antidote
I smoke weed my antidote
I don't do grams of coke
And I don't drink cans of coke
It's T and a man like Locs
Just two handsome blokes
We're blazing packs
And lacing tracks
And making up random jokes

It's Locs and T
Crumpets, toast and tea
No chunks of frozen meat
I'm smoking blunts of potent weed (Blazin')
My flow is grease (grease)
I do some shows and leave (I'm gone)
I make some dough and P's
I buy some clones and grow some trees

It's Locs and T
Crumpets, toast and tea
No chunks of frozen meat
I'm smoking blunts of potent weed
My flow is grease
I do some shows and leave
I make some dough and P's
I buy some clones and grow some trees


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