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Paroles : Yanko X Fumez The Engineer - Plugged In
(J Dibbz)
Yo, Fumez The Engineer, Plugged In
Free all the mandem, yeah, Black Gaza sh*t
You get me
(Hal made it special)
Don't step in Stratford Park, step with the iron
Man put a hole in your chest like Tony Stark
If you try run away from the shells
Crash into man like it's Mario Kart
Tryna send these n***as to hell
These thoughts inside of my head are dark
When the mandem hopped out the car
Put him in a Benz, your n***a got merked
Probation thinks that I'm unemployed
But I'm glidin', puttin' in work
As soon as my blade inserts
I'm tryna pull your ribcage out of your shirt
I can tell they've been in the gym
'Cah when we pop doors, it's Fitness First
I still don't know what's worse
The way they run, or the lies they tell
If I heard my man's got ice
I back out the heat, tryna make him melt
I could swear on my f**king life
I've had man swimming like Michael Phelps
I was tryna get my appeal
So I lied to the jail about mental health
Remove organs, I'm a f**king surgeon
You know I do operations
That n***a ain't spilled no juice
No, his rambo's dehydrated
Ay, bro, do you think it's f**ked that I find stabbings so entertaining?
My man ran from me
But my right hand Ish caught up and shaved him
They're like "Yanko, where did you go?"
They don't want this gorilla on roads
So they lock me down in a Z double O
Tryna turn man green like Luigi
Turn man red like Mario
He try run, but he was slow
Handbrake turn, and give him a poke
Cut you in your white t-shirt
I'll stripe it red like he played for Stoke
Roll up to a pagan Fiesta, we’re all focused
When we hop in the Ford
Smoke coming out of a car
But it ain't comin' from an exhaust
And I'm onto some yutes in the ends right now
So they don't come Gate no more
Forest Gate is the hood that I come from
But I'm Blackwater, of course
I clocked him knocking civilians' doors
Screamin' “Help!”, f**kin' patty
I heard they walk with a stick
But they ain't got teeth, f**kin' grannies
Put Duracells in this toy
Tryna make an opp boy run out of battery
If you're not involved, but your brother's a paigon
Hold this smoke for your family
Stepped out with a blue bally, Black Gaza, Black Gaza
You would've thought they made cannabis legal
How many yutes turned marijuana?
Me and GBO step with katanas
Dip up a J-bag's baby father
I heard my man used to be on
But now, he's a nerdy rat like Arthur
Bad B wanna f**k with the gang
'Cause she know we do rides like Uber
It’s her first time coming to Blacks
And now, she’s upset that she didn’t come sooner
Stepped 'round there with a star
And you know, it's gonna beat like Luna
The opp block's lookin' all dusty
Let me clean it up with a hoover
My blood gets boilin'
Adrenaline pumpin', I wanna get straight to the huntin'
Why would I try get bolo?
My rambo's fat, and its lungs, it punctures
The man get caught at Dixy's
And get a headshot eatin' their lunches
I can't lie, this b*t*h is gang
Blue bandana on the head when she ucks it
Blue bandana on the head when she ucks it
Blue bandana on the head when she ucks it
Might slap off the mash in public
Let me show you how the Waters does it
I had no shank, I bluffed it
Had man runnin' away from nothin'
Or I had my shank and cut him
Covered in red, and his torso blooded
(Fumez The Engineer)
Yo, Fumez The Engineer, Plugged In
Free all the mandem, yeah, Black Gaza sh*t
You get me
(Hal made it special)
Don't step in Stratford Park, step with the iron
Man put a hole in your chest like Tony Stark
If you try run away from the shells
Crash into man like it's Mario Kart
Tryna send these n***as to hell
These thoughts inside of my head are dark
When the mandem hopped out the car
Put him in a Benz, your n***a got merked
Probation thinks that I'm unemployed
But I'm glidin', puttin' in work
As soon as my blade inserts
I'm tryna pull your ribcage out of your shirt
I can tell they've been in the gym
'Cah when we pop doors, it's Fitness First
I still don't know what's worse
The way they run, or the lies they tell
If I heard my man's got ice
I back out the heat, tryna make him melt
I could swear on my f**king life
I've had man swimming like Michael Phelps
I was tryna get my appeal
So I lied to the jail about mental health
Remove organs, I'm a f**king surgeon
You know I do operations
That n***a ain't spilled no juice
No, his rambo's dehydrated
Ay, bro, do you think it's f**ked that I find stabbings so entertaining?
My man ran from me
But my right hand Ish caught up and shaved him
They're like "Yanko, where did you go?"
They don't want this gorilla on roads
So they lock me down in a Z double O
Tryna turn man green like Luigi
Turn man red like Mario
He try run, but he was slow
Handbrake turn, and give him a poke
Cut you in your white t-shirt
I'll stripe it red like he played for Stoke
Roll up to a pagan Fiesta, we’re all focused
When we hop in the Ford
Smoke coming out of a car
But it ain't comin' from an exhaust
And I'm onto some yutes in the ends right now
So they don't come Gate no more
Forest Gate is the hood that I come from
But I'm Blackwater, of course
I clocked him knocking civilians' doors
Screamin' “Help!”, f**kin' patty
I heard they walk with a stick
But they ain't got teeth, f**kin' grannies
Put Duracells in this toy
Tryna make an opp boy run out of battery
If you're not involved, but your brother's a paigon
Hold this smoke for your family
Stepped out with a blue bally, Black Gaza, Black Gaza
You would've thought they made cannabis legal
How many yutes turned marijuana?
Me and GBO step with katanas
Dip up a J-bag's baby father
I heard my man used to be on
But now, he's a nerdy rat like Arthur
Bad B wanna f**k with the gang
'Cause she know we do rides like Uber
It’s her first time coming to Blacks
And now, she’s upset that she didn’t come sooner
Stepped 'round there with a star
And you know, it's gonna beat like Luna
The opp block's lookin' all dusty
Let me clean it up with a hoover
My blood gets boilin'
Adrenaline pumpin', I wanna get straight to the huntin'
Why would I try get bolo?
My rambo's fat, and its lungs, it punctures
The man get caught at Dixy's
And get a headshot eatin' their lunches
I can't lie, this b*t*h is gang
Blue bandana on the head when she ucks it
Blue bandana on the head when she ucks it
Blue bandana on the head when she ucks it
Might slap off the mash in public
Let me show you how the Waters does it
I had no shank, I bluffed it
Had man runnin' away from nothin'
Or I had my shank and cut him
Covered in red, and his torso blooded
(Fumez The Engineer)
