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letra de zone 2 diss - kartel17

[intro]
kazza

[verse 1: lp]
i’m lp wet (big wet)
you know that the opps get wet up (wet up)
i splashed rmsav
then i put lil’ man in a headlock (ay come ‘ere)
cross your estate left loads of ketchup (ching)
civilians screaming out “get up” (leak)
it was me when your bro got wet up (ching)
this pecknarm ting tryna get me set up
she told me “link in [?]” (of course)
you know i came with my blade (blood blade)
step correct don’t make a mistake
i’m lp wet i’ll wet up the place (ching)
that vest don’t make you safе (no)
my n-gga ten got 10/10 aim (bow)
stay home, for your mother’s sakе
you might disappear like david blaine (whoosh)
kartel’k? that’s a big mistake
holla’ at me if you got grenades (holla’ at me)
oh sh-t, i’m talking flames
i can’t go back to that thameside place (hot boy)
step correct that’s every day (everyday)
i don’t fight like mma (no i don’t)
let it sing like ella mai (bow)
don’t get smoked like wed and kay (get smoked)
i don’t care about “no mixtapes”
i’m on the opp block tryna get it taped (tape it off)
skully got done like jfk (bow)
sixteen pellets inside his brain (bow, bow)
whoosh, lp i’m the weatherman
swing in my arm watch it rain (rain)
or shoot like harry kane (bow)
the dots was way too long (chop it)
chop it, now it’s just small like nave (chop it)
bro double tap that dotty (double tap)
now the brown come hot like spain (how)
treat the rambo like a needle
back that out and push it in veins (push it in)
these sweets ain’t sweet like sugar cane
when it hits you you’ll feel the pain (ouch)
lp i’m the weatherman
on the opp block tryna make it rain (ching and leak)
i told her “come”, she came
did you see what the kartel’s done? (did you see, did you see?)
swing and shave, left him in pain (ayy)
lp i’m the weatherman
on the opp block where i make it rain (make it rain, make it rain)
me and you, in the same
if bro gets touched i’ll ride same day
[chorus: lp]
i used to cook that food in my kettle (whip, whip)
i didn’t have a microwave (no i didn’t)
visits with bae
slap that ass and watch it shake (ay slap it, bow)
i really do drills, john wick (ayy)
most man just rap like drake (rappers)
it was me that the govs them hate
’cause i really used to kick mans face (man down)
i used to cook that food in my kettle (whip it)
i didn’t have a microwave (no i didn’t)
visits with bae
slap that ass and watch it shake (slap, slap)
i really do drills, john wick (i really do)
most man just rap like drake (rappers)
it was me that the govs them hate
’cause i really used to kick mans face

[verse 2: kwizzy]
don’t get bun like bensons
shank ain’t bending
don’t make me draw for my weapon (don’t do it)
i’m in love with fencing
hyper extension, gang from a different dimension (gang, gang)
yo, how you gonna chat about me?
you used to preach outside camberwell mac’ds (d-ckhead)
i’m in the trap, just me, lp
in the morning sip on some herbal tea (ayy)
yo, gather up some ps
then buy waps, get back to the beef (brap)
after the drill man hid in a bin
cah’ i couldn’t dash away from the scene (f-ck)
yo, same way they got down skully
is the same way i’m tryna get snoop (trust me)
if you saw me, lp in the cut
tell me, would you know what to do? (you won’t)
we used to roll out in groups
nowadays man just roll in two’s (two’s)
you get bun if you’re throwing up 2s
and if you don’t ride get kicked out the room (brap, brap)
none of my opps are unruly, bad
some kids that got f-cking groomed (d-ckhead)
my opps get bagged for rape
how can you rate their tunes?
skully already got chinged up
and it’s on camera too (ying that)
can someone please tell man what he’s done?
cah’ right now i’m bare confused (d-ckhead)
lr got bored in a shop
big mosh got bored in a shop (hah)
skully got bored in a shop (hah)
shockz got bored in a shop (hah)
gully got bored outside of the shop
same place that abz got-got (dead up)
rm got bored on his block
the whole their gang is washed
they don’t ride out when their bro gets chopped
round ‘ere retaliation is a must (brap)
push rambo blades in guts
trip up, you won’t get up (ching)
bet you wished that you just got bun
when i bucked shay squeeze on the wing
the gov had to send him a nurse (hold that)
how can you lack on road
and cry to your friends when you go get hurt? (d-ckhead)
bgody thinks “everything lit”
’til he gets hit, and put on a shirt

- kartel17

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