Big Zuu, Jme & Novelist – Offline

Offline Lyrics
Big Zuu, Jme & Novelist – Offline Lyrics

Intro
Sounds of the Sir

Verse 1: Big Zuu
I been on motions
Levels, I’m a Zora hitting up the potions
Did it with my heart in the kingdom devotion
Flows wavy and I’m sure you don’t wanna clash
Like the coast of the ocean
Gassed on the socials, but I’ll catch you when you’re posted
Spit flames, you little chicken you’ll get roasted
Get bun if you ain’t dipping you get toasted
Set done if I start spitting you’ll go home quick
Dey ain’t on nuttin’, these bruddas are on the moaning
Patterns that they’re cloning
Nothin’ that they owning bun them, I’m in my lane and man I’m zonin’
They don’t even know about thе joints I’ve been loadin’
Powers man’s holdin’
Fire man’s scolding
Thеy ain’t on nothing, wasteman get folded
Likkle yutes Double Z UU see I’m so big
B-I-G , man are bigger than they realise
Young g but from my bars they can see I’m wise
You’ll get shutdown ever try and be a guy
Come with the fury man Jet Lee your eye
Jon Jones elbow on the Nick Diaz vibe
Aff man and I might come with a tribe
Dem man are dead but I’ve always been live
You man ain’t inside the ride and there’s pain in ya life

Chorus: JME
Offline
Man had to take it offline
Dem guy there tried cross the line, so man had to take it offline (Trust)
Offline
Man had to take it offline
Dem guy there tried cross the line, so man had to take it

Verse 2: JME
Sounds of the Serious
Man get slapped in the mouth for chattin’ shit online
That’s a JME type beat
I’m somethin’ like Russ
Listen up cuz
You are not ruff
Nuttin’ ain’t buss
Activision taught you every single thing you know about guns
You ain’t like us
No nonsense, man will ring mans phone and call a mans bluff
Typin’, typin’, cool yeah safe turn around look your router’s getting unplugged
Offline
You would get mugged
Don’t you lie rude boy you’re not scuff
You run down the high road kicking up dust
Baitin it tryna put the mandem in cuffs
Shut ya mouth you get boyed in the corner
Told you I’m not having it much

Chorus: JME, Novelist
Offline
Man had to take it offline
Dem guy there tried cross the line, so man had to take it offline (Trust)
Offline
Man had to take it offline
Dem guy there tried cross the line, so man had to take it (Blaw, blaw, blaw, blaw)

Verse 3: Novelist
I
Am
Not
Scared
Of
A man
Sending threats on the web
Man get ruffed up in person, gun fingers pushed in the side of your head (eediot boy, what you saying)
Get gun fingers pushed in the side of your head (you tell him)
Man get tet to the side for the bad boy ting
I’m Novelist
Tell em my words don’t get it twisted
Rude boy you would get airlifted
Twitter is bad for those who haven’t got self control to keep their lips zipped
I was born in the 90’s bro believe me it weren’t an internet ting
Nah, it weren’t an internet ting
Catch me steppin at a party
Catch man tryna’ buy food with his aunty
Catch man slippin outside when he’s tryna get in the ride and drove with the car key
Catch man slippin in traffic all because you was on the web thinking you can chat shit
Aye Zuu, Jamie, let em’ have it

Chorus: JME, Big Zuu, Novelist
Offline
Man had to take it offline
Dem guy there tried cross the line, so man had to take it offline (Trust)
Offline
Man had to take it offline
Dem guy there tried cross the line, so man had to take it (Blaw, blaw Pain in your life)
Offline
Man had to take it offline
Dem guy there tried cross the line, so man had to take it offline (Blaw, blaw, blaw)
Offline
Man had to take it offline
Dem guy there tried cross the line, so man had to take it (Blaw, blaw, blaw, blaw)

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