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Dotz - Singapore Fried Rice (Prod. By Last Atlantis) [OFFICIAL VIDEO]

PRE-ORDER NEW ALBUM HERE - https://dotzilla.bandcamp.com/album/t... The First Single Off The Brand New Solo Dotz Album "Three Winters" Written, Recorded, Mixed & Mastered By Dotz Produced By Last Atlantis Video Shot & Edited By @GrottyWhite / @TheLowerSector Spotify Artist Profile - https://open.spotify.com/artist/63bx4... - Stream SFR Here, Follow Me To Keep Up To Date With New Releases. You Can Purchase Music Here: https://dotzilla.bandcamp.com/ LYRICS: Fuck an intro, let’s get straight to the lingo I’m coming in swinging like Kimbo, uh, When I come through like that i'll make a dude fly back like he’s tryina do the limbo, uh, Make a man see stars like ringo, uh I'm all over the beat like a nympho, uh, I'm a turbo’d gt3 these neeks are like a TT in limp mode, uh Ain’t nobody rappin like this, only mandalas have patterns like this, like woah When I’m on the aggy type ish heads get caved in like a satellite dish, man I’m hungry Now I’ve got an appetite bitch and a dark mind blacker than a hammerite drip, Not one man alive could analyse this and they can’t fuck with me like a paralysed dick, like woah I’m not sure if dotz is completely okay though, Have you heard some of the strange things that he says bro, He’s been moving kinda wavey since he came home, I heard he just bought himself a grave stone, WAIT NOOOO You man can’t afford my price, you’re little prawns like singapore fried rice, Just give man a mic, let me talk my shite, I’m a starving cat to these poor blind mice Man I'll kidnap your girlfriend for five nights, but I might sell her back for an alright price, I’m a nut job, yeah but I talk quite nice, on a dotz type beat on a war type vibe, like blowwww You ain’t really ready for the war zone, I talk like I was born with a sword for a jawbone, wow Following a rapper on his walk on home, leave his house looking like a morgue bro, Separate the head from the torso, better use bleach, just to get the red off of the walls though, Better get a saw for the corpse then its chop chop chop now there’s black bags stacking in the wardrobe, ah not again, Ain’t nobody rapping like that on a beat with the hi hats tappin like that, like woah I just wanna jam and write raps, Now I’m coming back heavy with a bag of nice tracks, I don’t take drugs now or glamourise that, Yeah I used to, now I don’t, and I like that, Cos I kill demons like samurai jack And I’m flyer than the wings on a dragonflies back, like woah How in the fuck are they gonna top that, uh, How in the fuck are they gonna stop that, uh Man I been around from day since chilling with the gang in a alley like top cat, uh Tryina get rich get gwop stacked, uh Then I went jail for a stop gap, uh Then I came home, Don’t watch that, uh Cos Now I’m gonna kill it like a bob cat, uh I don’t know if dotz should be saying that out loud, I’m concerned about the things he writes about now, I heard he was on drugs, what a clown, wow And I heard he went to prison too, WELL IM OUT NOW You man couldn’t do it like this, Im clash man, man I might slew a guy quick, On a suicide mish, like a dude from isis, With a big bag of nails and a tube of nitrous Like BOOM, If you see me moving my lips It’s a round house, side step move and high kick, That’ll knock a man’s whole face to the side quick, Like he just got hit by a super tight fist, Like BOOM!