letra de no hook - h1 (harlem)
[intro]
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[verse 1]
got the drop that opps were about
whilst we’re outside man it don’t make sense
bally and gloves just know that i’m gliding
location, man i’m in —- —-
caught up to —- and he got cheffed
i would’ve got —- but i ran out of breath
so bro caught up and he done him instead
three quid and a half, could’ve bought some drip
but i copped some grub and put it in pebs
no one’s in —- and no one’s in fields
so broski come we just slid round pecks
again, and again, i’m swingin’ my wrists in a motion
but i’m not whippin’ up soft in a rex
i don’t know what happened to my man
or how he got found or how he got ketched
step and go, ain’t safe when we’re outside
look lеft and right before you cross that road
i seen man run with a guilty look
put his hands in the air said hе ain’t involved
i hear that a lot, so i rolled my eyes and i looked at bro
“should we let him go?”
i don’t know (i don’t know)
i don’t know
i saw drose and he froze
—- too, but he peddled away and he dropped his bat, how you think he got shh
rise and grind everytime i wake up
fly dem packs, gotta get dem sold
no, i can’t look back at the setback
set my target and score that goal
kinda like when —- got soaked
thought he was bad ’til i sunk his boat
opp block tours get way too boring
circle the back like a merry-go
i’m running man down ’til i run outta breath
he’s way too quick, i’m way too slow
(circle the back like a merry-go
i’m running man down ’til i run outta breath
he’s way too quick, i’m way too slow)
[verse 2]
peddle bike trips, one —-
two man, just me and my k!lly, drilly
sav got cheffed up quickly, drippy
it was me that done him up silly
it was me that left that taped
said you got bagged for a gbh, you liar
slapped in jail for rape
attempted murder got thrown out the window
prosecution couldn’t build that case
i don’t know, who got shaved
wrong time, wrong place
three opps, just me and my blade
and i left that stainless steel with stains, yuck
splash, done that bait, do it on the backroad, do it on the mains
zk gang gotta shout out sav, —- got bored and he done it broad day
—- got three in his back ‘cos he dashed, if not it would’ve been chest and face
didn’t lie to my marj when i said it weren’t me
cah that works got mashed by the kitchen blade
[outro]
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