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Why the f**k do the HRB yutes talk like they're murder squad? They ain't murdered dons, we've murdered dons Twist my shank in his chest, ching I hurt that don We're the ones who turn up the beef Been dealin' with guts, Horrid1, I'm a vet We bored up the whole of West and North-West too Who the f**k should we bore up next? I just ordered the biggest package As soon as it lands, I'ma grab it I f**ked 100 hoes on this mattress I need to dash it I'm so active, grab it and slap it Get up close with a ting and tap it I'm a savage Don't give me no chat Cah I'll turn up rapid and rip up fabric Same way that I bored up Peanut Same way could've bored up Sutty Nearly bored up Mouth in his car seat Lucky he's quick, would've left that bloody 3rd Avenue where I jumped out on Chippy He kept it skippy, guess he weren't on it It was me tryna lick down Mello I got his bredrin all over my bonnet They talk about when I got bored Stepped out same week and we got down Elmer That n***a said he weren't involved f**k it, ching The n***a still held one 30 man backing out flickys and rambos I got cheffed once and them man there boasting Dot-dot got his head bussed open Opps in Golborne, now we're rolling There's rumours opps in the ends Why you think [?]'s yard got blammed up? Mashed up Mouse on the landing Now I'm on basic riding bang-up It was gruesome when bro got him JSav maced so the boy can't stand up p*ssed that my lidge car flagged up Why? 'Cause the last opp boy got stabbed up Us man stick to the g-code Bro got J1, the pu**yhole ratted AD got splashed in the party Course [?] and [?] brang it DoubleTap banged that mash broad day Had Skinz and Smiley hopping in gardens CJ a Thameside Spartan, Spartan It's peak when he got down Marvin Q2T talking crud on tracks It don't make no sense Huncho put that ramz to his neck DoubleTap gun-bucked man in his head You know what I've done for the bread Fork in the 'Rex, tryna make that stretch Main HR, Ratlin got cheffed Get man down on the mains, who's next? I see the 'chete make [?] kneel down to his knees Would've thought that the Queen was you knighting The handle on my flick-knife's tightened And had man's hospital bed life-fighting I didn't ask [?] if she's riding I know JSav, cah of course he's sliding TY on the clutch, he's driving And still hops out and do that drill in silence ZK made the opps scream, high-pitch Pull them strings on the bridge, no violin No [?], your guy's on the A, tryna boogie While the opps still internet typing The Trident had me locked with the lifers And sitting in the dock for a [?] I put a knife in I ain't blowing in rap but I'm trying So all the little yutes say 'no' to the violence Cheff n***as instant Same way I cheff in the kitchen 15 inches left [?] twitching Hella ketchup dripping Guns I'm ripping if my opposition's f**king slipping .44 on the bike, lurking to leave man missing My knifework's viscious PBlock, I'm cripping Yola with the ammonia I'm steady whipping 2 skengs on the bike [?], bine, then the tires' skidding If I get up close with the mash Then I'll kill him I can't talk on this sh*t in depth How come the result is death? hard in the streets Cah the beef's intense The opps, they dodging death 'Til his eyes roll back, the scene can't get left I still got smoking scents Up the Glock 9, let corn dispense My b*t*h told me I'm sick in the head Before I ever got head it was jugg or finesse I see a man get wet and start holding his neck A1 got wet, ADottz got wet YR got wet, YT got wet Teewizz got wet and he's dead So much man on my cheff, who's next? Still back my chat like Huncho said got left with a hunch when he got a horrid one in his back He ain't come back All of my team do drillings, straight killing And filling up straps, take your bro off the map Opps talk but they ain't on sh*t f**k Teewizz, f**k the 1-5-6 f**k the 12, f**k the 9 f**k the whole of the Golborne strip They've all been dipped My team way too savage The opps can't manage They know we're a hazard Get the drop on an opp, no panic Load up the 'matic, smoke him rapid In the booth straight truth that I'm spitting 2 cases but we made 4 victims Frankie got caught, he was slipping Walked off giggling after Striker dipped him
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