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R14 I hate snitches more than jakes (Hate them) That's pigs and snakes (Both) Got my dargs in cages, stuck and it ain't bad luck all 'cause they bait With the twelve gauges, back gets bruck, so its fly out the cases, pellets spray Aim to have pagans pourin' blood and there mates are pourin' Hennessy (Dead) You know you're doin' great when you start feelin' hate and jealousy (You know) Seen gang shine and then left in a shape, bad days turned memories (Shinin') They already knew I could rap, but thеy ain't know I could do melodies (They didn't) All thеse run ups just fill up the bag and we out of the premises Mazza Bro said, ''Follow the light, just see'' (Just follow) Lock this light with ice and cream (Ay, lock it) It's fully gang, no I in team, 98s got issues, I intervene (That's gang) Residents said, ''Keep it down'' you're mad, we're turnin' it up (Gonna turn up) Told my driver, ''Wait right here'' come back and E just burnin' the clutch (He's burnin' it up) Old dings need plates to go on a tour Four from corn, still feels more (Hit is melon) Bro just made a change, appealin' Next step, he's peelin' more You made some racks off dealin', mind repeatin', deal some more Flashbacks on the couch Cats on the floor Felix packs, can't buy in-store (Can't buy these) Listen, you wanna cause trauma (Listen close) Make sure that you warm up Put on your boots, young boy got the call-up Could be a drive-by, might be a walk-up (Either) I didn't expect to get caught up, but I'm on the strip it's lit Literally, cut tru' man get torched up There'll be more, but them man hide I-I got a joke (Yes) And here's how it goes, them man ride Life ain't a joke, so 'round here violations, we don't know 'bout let that slide (No) I'm bored in the 8, so we're tourin' the A and it's nuttin' to head outside (Let that fly) It wasn't me that crashed it, one of my 9-8's pressed that tie Back of the ride with 36 onions, I toured 'round London (Tourin') Plus, the gang love tour 'round them sides (They love it) I'm sure the neighbours ain't surprised from the sound of it drummin' (Of course) Every day, my tings them runnin', all days in a year? I ain't takin' no breaks (No breaks) Even I'm nicked and back on the strip, right after a close shave (I'm on) You don't wanna be the one who we see inside (No) Stay inside and value your life (Best value that) 'Cause once targeted, no one can save you This ain't no play-play ting I stay equipped with a shave, I ain't playful (Stay with it) I'm stuck in my ways Grub still flies in a horrible day, 'cause I'm able Mmm, ayy, come here Cheap-cheap-cheap bells, but the pain's expensive Will we get them or regrettin' (Mmm) Told bro, ''Just hop out and shell it'' (Nah) No mercy for the felons (Grrah) Luga shots, for his melon (Yes) Got the drop (Yes) and he fell in When we're chasin', we ain't yellin' Catch one of them, we leave more than a swellin' (On God) Send him away, expel him Send him to God, that's splendid (Ha-ha) I need death and blood, guns and guts (Yes) Health and gwop, that sh*t is a must (It is) The way that we live is nuts (On God) F**k the law, we aim and bust (Grrah) They fake beef, they don't want it us (Some gems) Please don't run, if I chase, you're done We've been Live (Live) & Direct (Direct) Family not friends (That's right) Two on 'ped, lead in skeng, one in the head, tryna bine up heads (Bine that) Any place we step, we steppin' correct (uuh) And the shooters keep them skengs (They do) I cross QB, made the sirens ring (Ring that) Intentions I had was death If I talk my crud, I'll name bare man that have been touched (Plenty) and bare man that I made run But the jakes might have me in cuffs, they know I'm the truth They think that we're nuts (We're crazy) We put the work in first, we dream 'bout hurt, but most been hurt Made the pedal touch the floor like it's hittin' the curb (Skrrt-skrrt) Look at my face Nuttin' but pain, I'm part of the stems, I'm part of the blame Insane I'm just chillin' but— got aimed My last whip could've bought me a chain I update my shotgun game Two dots Nuttin' ain't changed, that's all me Stay in your lane Suspended, two breaches F**k them, I had pebblin' beaches Still breathin', no one ain't bleedin' Are you ridin'? Or are you leechin' Still here, I'm in the deep-end Beware, don't put your feet in, 98 player I'm keepin' I'm on top of everybody I'm beefin' R14
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