Lyrics Tempa Tempa (feat. T.G.) - Giggs

What is happening?
I don't understand
I'm sure you don't.
Tempa tempa that was your crime (young Spence)
We've been watching you for some time
We knew that you have been (That you have been)
We knew your Tempa tempa (Snitches)
Stop leave us alone (Scumbag)
Leave silence for the judge.
What judge?, (fuck the judge).
Hahaha 'Bayoz Muzik!.'
Tempa tempa caught you at last (yeah).
Come quick Tempa weren't you a bit fast. (GIGGS)
Tempa tempa (MINGE) caught you at last (yeah).
Come quick Tempa weren't you a bit fast.
Alright got a bad Tempa and my gangs with it,
If I click it its only cause my hand fidgets,
I ain't talking bopping by, Where my gang visits,
If I catch your pussy face, I'ma Stan smith it, (MMM)
Niggers walking round on foot, trying to bag pitches,
Foot! On the covers wanna look, I cant stand snitches,
Look see the boggers on my foot, looking Stan smithish,
And my swaggers looking good, that's why I bang bitches,
In a hot spot, where the cops watch,
Ive got straps masked up like its not hot,
Couple glocks got, I will not stop,
Fam I got a lot of arms, call me doc ock,
Keep a hop scotch, till you pop spot,
Bust a top lock, fuck a knock knock,
Got my 'Strally out' quick move it chop chop.
Niggers talking any shit, get your squad dropped
Tempa tempa caught you at last yeah.
Come quick Tempa weren't you a bit fast.
Tempa tempa caught you at last mace
Come quick Tempa weren't you a bit fast.
Listen hear the tyre screech first, then the fire heats burst,
I got two knifes, I'm a putting in Siamese work,
Let it fly in his shirt, let him lye in his dirt
This is the jungle, where the fucking lions eat first,
You cant test me prick, I'm a let tee rip,
Blow your brains out, on some fucking pesky shit,
Never lets me slip, an interesting click
Lethal weapon in like fill the fucking jet lee kick.
Never met me, but they wanna get me pitch,
Feds arrest me, they don't wanna let me live,
My performance didn't wanna let me spit,
But when I swallow food they wanna let me shit,
Niggers hyping like there on some pecks green shit,
Ive got lighting, blow you into next weeks
Now your bloods floating, on some fucking red sea shit,
Tempa tempa caught you at last
Come quick Tempa weren't you a bit fast. Opps
Tempa tempa caught you at last dun know
Come quick Tempa weren't you a bit fast.
Real niggers with no patience, ha-ha pesky, snaps, younger even you dun know
Let them little pussy oles know
This is a place of war, this is a place where all wicked children