letra de solo - jango(ap)
[intro]
3rds 3rds 3rds
ay, free the members
free kt, free baby, free chucky
free o-so
rip shaq, skengz
enfield sh-t, i mean skengfield sh-t
3rds 3rds
[chorus]
in the 9 it’s tragic
run man down with a shank and buss that case, they think i do magic
got bagged pwits class a with a shank and a pack that’s light and bujj
buss that as well, now the mandem think i do juj
and i ain’t tryna say i got powers but can’t you tell i’ve been to h-ll?
bro slap corn, discharge them bells
and them man run they don’t wanna get sh-lled
[verse 1]
i caught man lacking on foot, but he made off like his foot’s on the pedal
thinking about pedals, pedals i was on your block with pedals and the metal
ding dong skrrr astra let’s go
silver ride on your block they know
they recognise that whip so i hopped out quick with shanks and sh-t
sh-t let me not talk too flizz
true say man done it already
shouts g-face and s’kizz
gangnem got down teddy
i can look into my young boy’s eyes and that tell he’s got no love
bally and gloves, ready to ride with shanks and stuff
things on us can’t take the bus
so we ride around in stolen trucks
sometimes lij, sometimes not
any way gang still circle your block
[verse 2]
swing, swing, swing, swing, ching
s’kizz on his own let him do his thing
can’t beef with us we pressure them tings
them man nerds, blade punctures [their] skin
all the talk on tracks is long
don’t run from me, come hold this ying!
kt garn hop out the ride, no bbm when he makes it ping!
something got touched in edmonton?
that’s cool, that’s cool
mumzy happy we moved outta eddy she thinks i woulda been a 9victim too
we run this sh-t like poo
slap mans head leave man hindu
and beef with the gang ain’t fun so i don’t know how they’re making tunes
[bridge]
beef gets hold like kettle
hop out the ride, [with a] black blade that’s metal
gang don’t ride round gentle
war is an art so we draw like pencil
we don’t slide round there in no rentals
backroad we’re leaving a mess!
i’ve said that so many times, it’s mental!
cos the other side know we’re the best
[chorus]
in the 9 it’s tragic
run man down with a shank and buss that case, they think i do magic
got bagged pwits class a with a shank and a pack that’s light and bujj
buss that as well, now the mandem think i do juj
and i ain’t tryna say i got powers but can’t you tell i’ve been to h-ll?
bro slap corn, discharge them bells
and them man run they don’t wanna get sh-lled
[outro]
ayyy!
grrrrr! bow bow!
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