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letra de bring it back - balistik (zt)

aye, tweeko, mix this una, it sounds cold
sxbz beats, baby

[intro: sav12 & balistik]

who wan’ catch this?
most of the 12’s in jail for badness
i was in the hood everyday with my team, me, whitez, frisc, b-money, licking them fiends
most of the 12’s in jail for badness
on the glide with the mash i’m ill
a-choo
who wan’ catch this?
most of the 12’s in jail for badness

[verse 1: balistik]

i was in the hood everyday with my team, me, whitez, frisc, b-money, licking them fiends (gang)
but when i raised a caught a k and went school next day, right next to the scene
cause i told him education’s key (how?)
i’ve risked it all on the block, try’na crawl on the opps in threes
how many times did suttin’ get bored on a job when they aim cah we pop this heat?
no one came back, went shop, couldn’t stop this beef but the cops try’na clock and pree
‘015 old bailey jailers, cah it got splashed like sailors, lost at sea
kid’s got a lot to see
could’ve got bagged for the mop or the splashing i done that week (how?)
when i grabbed man back in the streets like rats we weren’t doing up b-ms and feet
how many times did i step, 3 double 0 or a trek, frisc at the front of me
bop 3 gems in the hood, told them that i lacked, they never stayed for the [?]
hate hopping off with the dots upsleeve
but i’m try’na hear that you’re on zt
we keep it 0, drop on a kiddo, show gems technique (how?)
more recruits the merrier watch friends leak, like who’s try’na stop this streak? (how?)
we got hackney on lock midday day feds locked this street (street)
peddle bike tax opps and we wu-bu-bam [?] with the dots that eve
came outta jail like what’s been done, on my mum’s, like who’s these nigs?
he ain’t my opp or my young zt if he ain’t try’na do what we did
you’re meant to bury your parents, they’re not meant to bury their kids (nah)
before zt heart cold like fridge peddle bike on my life, specialised or ridge
no one can say i ain’t been on the block 13 told mum i’m going library (library)
one day she went and couldn’t find me, stack [?] in my nikes (how?)
‘010 crossed that side of the bridge, ‘014 that was zt shifts (how?)
try save these nerds from psycho, word when he was memorising their bits
balistik’s out ‘ere for the main pricks so i chinged man’s boss ’til he dropped his flick
or we’re stepping out 8s get cheffed like plates, no verbals dished
still try’na do it in a five [?] ride, no purple mix (wu-bu-bam)
we’ll show him what active is
bring it back like rich the kid

[verse 2: sav12]

bring it back like rich the kid
countless times have i crossed that bridge
them times we don’t know about rambos
ching man’s boss with flicks (ching)
what you know about taking risks? (what you know?)
no way can you trap for me if you ain’t doing 24 shifts (d-ckhead)
and i done told man already, them days it was peddle bike risks
that’s a ridgeback or speshy (man know)
waist and up we don’t do no leggies
let me show you ’bout hashtag cheffy (ching)
wet man down with the rambo, [?] chop man down with the ‘chete (dip, dip, dip)
they know that the gang’s a mazza, on the opp block doing up mazza
coulda splashed my man but we gave him beats like jamma (some d-ckhead)
and, how you gonna talk ’bout smoke when you backed that shh and the ting did jam up? (some d-ckhead)
none of them boy there are bad
all of them yutes got bad up (man know)
splashed my man and he started b-tching, i beg you man up
while i was doing up trapper, you was in the dance hall doing up dagger (d-ckhead)
who’s on sav? that’s banter
everything was a joke ’til i came with the bag like santa (man know)
bare juice spilling, nuttin like fruit twist fanta (ching, ching)
in the trap with dark and light that’s panda (too trappy)
in the field i’m way too itchy
that day when we lined my man for banter
bro said wait for the green light but i set pace on amber (ay come here)
i backed that rams and dashed when i heard that nee nor
i’ve got racks but i’m still on the grind try’na see more (too trappy)
i’m glad that this hotline blows like c4 (man know)
what you think that i’m grinning teeth for? (what you think?)
what are you d-ckheads claiming beef for? (some d-ckhead)
[?] for rising a mash then i heard it’s a rebore
i’m embarr-ssed, tell me, how can i beef these f-ggots? (how?)
last time i rid i saw bro splashed and we weren’t in harrods (ching, ching)
skin it and wet him, leave man fractured
on the glide with the mash i’m ill
a-choo
who wan’ catch this? (bu bu)
most of the 12’s in jail for badness
on the glide with the mash i’m ill
a-choo
who wan’ catch this? (bu bu)
most of the 12’s in jail for badness (free the gang)

- balistik zt

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