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Who Else Did It
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I can’t talk hot on the phone, no freedom of speech and the blue phone’s tampered Spilt man’s juice on the landing P*ssed ‘cos I’m gonna lose more than standard Had a b*t*h got bagged with my shank I ain’t ever met a b*t*h that’s realer than that Don’t lack when ur doing up caf’, if I went there woulda ching up a man I’m still in the mix tryna shoot this tape I stay in the heart of the madness Bring it, fling it, catch it, make the red band, go grab that package They act like we never attack, so how have I got so much names on my shank? Could’ve got life, numerous times, even the time that I cut my hand Fling it in chest, ask bro if he’s breathing If he’s still breathing, bro don’t leave him, feed him Drill got done in the evening, if it ain’t death then it ain’t completed And I done left ‘nuff man pending, fencing, still got done so splendid I hear man chat on the CD till the disk breaks then I leave my engine Still grip bait, got heart like Kevin Menace, but I never went by Dennis No killer won’t shoot, I’ll press it Don’t link up cah that link up’s pending At drink ups, still grip my weapon Catch a M then dash for the exit You ain’t touched one of us and not meant it D**khead, ain’t touched one of us so forget it Of course it’s us Who else did it? Got guys in Felts, missing Swinging plugs on jail visits Dodging nickings, but it’s not just bells ringing His Cali smells different, I’m not sure his sales fill him Of course it’s us Who else did it? Got guys in Felts, missing Swinging plugs on jail visits Dodging nickings, but it’s not just bells ringing His Cali smells different, I’m not sure his sales fill him If you’re round there flexing expect to get caught on the glide unexpected Accept it, I wet it then leg it She lives on the green ‘round Shepherd’s Stressing, saying her doorstep’s packed with medics So now she wanna ask man questions But no, I ain’t giving out answers Flick of the blade, let’s chef it, chef it Flick of the wrist, let’s whip it Get the pack, chop it, then cling it Put soap bars in socks then swing it The govs didn’t see who did it Now I’m impatient, waiting adjudication Praying I buss this nicking The evidence weren’t sufficient It was a good day when I done man’s bruce and I thought he died hard like Willis I put down racks off bud I was flipping Them times man weren’t Pyrex living Alarm bells ring when I step on a visit Christmas Day, had alarm bells jingling when I’m out here sinning Never have I been ran down, are you kidding? Of course it’s us Who else did it? Got guys in Felts, missing Swinging plugs on jail visits Dodging nickings, but it’s not just bells ringing His Cali smells different, I’m not sure his sales fill him Of course it’s us Who else did it? Got guys in Felts, missing Swinging plugs on jail visits Dodging nickings, but it’s not just bells ringing His Cali smells different, I’m not sure his sales fill him I can’t talk hot on the phone, no freedom of speech and the blue phone’s tampered Spilt man’s juice on the landing P*ssed ‘cos I’m gonna lose more than standard Had a b*t*h got bagged with my shank I ain’t ever met a b*t*h that’s realer than that Don’t lack when ur doing up caf’, if I went there woulda ching up a man I’m still in the mix tryna shoot this tape I stay in the heart of the madness Bring it, fling it, catch it, make the red band, go grab that package They act like we never attack, so how have I got so much names on my shank? Could’ve got life, numerous times, even the time that I cut my hand
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