Singer: Headie One
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Song: Siberia
Headie One - Siberia Lyrics (LRC) (02:55-175-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:09.40]The bando, it look like Siberia
[00:11.30]The cats pree my face, it's familiar
[00:13.10]I had my shank in the school cafeteria (Told me turn)
[00:16.60]The bando, it look like Siberia (One)
[00:19.00]The cats pree my face, it's familiar (One)
[00:21.00]I had my shank in the school cafeteria (One)
[00:22.70]Them man just talk on the field, they're like Lineker (Turn, turn, turn)
[00:24.60]Jakes wanna deal with me like Johnny Dillinger, Dillinger (Told me turn)
[00:27.10]They love to make me a prisoner (Told me turn)
[00:29.60]I was in prison when bro used to visit me (Told me turn)
[00:31.60]And now they got bro and they say I'm the visitor
[00:33.50]Come up with needles and cylinders
[00:34.90]Fentanyl was bittin' and king fishin'
[00:36.40]Didn't do well on my literature (S-s-suh)
[00:37.80]Now it's just fire in the booth, no fire extinguisher (S-s-suh)
[00:40.50]Fuck the prime minister, the system is sinister
[00:42.50]Load up this Nina, one got a whistler
[00:44.20]No cap in my rap, know this story official (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
[00:46.60]Opps can't write to this principle
[00:48.20]I won't lie on an L, but I lie to the 12 (Turn)
[00:50.40]Used to lie in my cell, I was writin' my mail
[00:52.10]Sat there by my gun and my bitch YSL
[00:53.90]If I style in Chanel, shawty's stylin' as well
[00:55.80]Do you wish me well?
[00:56.90]Ice on my wrist like it swell (Suh, suh)
[00:59.10]Opps try drill and they fail
[01:00.90]They got my bro fired for bail (Suh, suh)
[01:02.30]I guess time, it will tell
[01:03.90]The bando, it look like Siberia
[01:05.20]They catch me, my face is familiar (One)
[01:07.30]I had my shank in the school cafeteria (One)
[01:09.20]Them man's just talkin', left the field like Lineker (Turn, turn, turn)
[01:11.10]Jakes wanna drill me like Johnny Dillinger, Dillinger (Told me turn)
[01:14.20]They love to make me a prisoner (Told me turn)
[01:15.90]I was in prison when bro used to visit me (Told me turn)
[01:17.90]Now they got bro in, they say I'm the visitor
[01:19.80]I'm smokin' gas like a cylinder, I grip the fifty, like Vivica
[01:23.50]I got the packs and I send them down
[01:25.50]Ridin' dirty like Chamillionaire
[01:27.30]I'm just a greasy Nigerian, I just might fuck up your feelings, girl
[01:31.30]I make you sick like malaria, I do the rub on myself because
[01:35.00]I do not fuck with no niggas, I do not fuck with no niggas
[01:38.50]These niggas too fuckin' snaky
[01:40.50]Makin' me nervous, I'm bitin' my fingers
[01:42.30]Mi I no like no drama, because I'm not Jerry Springer
[01:46.60]Side-by-side with hammers, airing you out through the window
[01:50.60]Black on black with the regalia, I might have some meal with tilapia
[01:53.70]'Cause when my enemies die, I get happier
[01:55.60]Then I take a private plane out to Mali, yeah
[01:57.70]That's my bro at the door, you should let him in
[01:59.60]Here go my food, all my bread with him
[02:01.50]Here go couple for my enemy dem
[02:03.50]Then I throw a middle finger for ...........
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