letra de active - kwengface
[intro: big ryde]
kwengface ypb
young peckham bandit: come up, yeah
too active man they got some blackness on that
i hear that
the whole scene shook
i hear that
they don’t want the real n-ggas in
but it’s only a matter of time, you get me?
scratch mixed it
[hook]
look, active, active, gang’s on volts so they got us on blackness (gang, gang)
us man drill it for true, they drill it on tunes so we callin’ them catfish (true)
two hands on the skeng, might lose your friend if we lean and slap this (blah)
blow man’s face off the atlas, ypb, man we fully on badness (gang)
[verse 1]
if we don’t talk ’bout guns or drugs more time then they don’t wanna hear it (no)
i’m in a oo whip just doin’ up skid on the endway, doin’ up tearin’ (skrt)
if i know that he bleed same way that i bleed more time then why would i fear him? (why?)
if i go low on p’s, man’s in your mumsy doin’ up clearance
us man love paigon t’s, with a rambo man’s doin’ up banger
i hate when i catch man slippin’, more time say i love me a stand-off
me and max been well known shooters, numerous times that the mash got banged off
most of these drillin’s we wing it, can’t even lie these drills weren’t planned on (can’t lie)
got my mask on my face and my sword in my hand, lil’ bro you could call a man zorro
and if me and bro jump out shanks in hand more time you ain’t seein’ tomorrow (no)
i done shot up the block and the wap was mad but i’ll beat off guns that i borrowed
i ain’t swingin’ my arms like apollo, bare arms out you get hit like a hollow (bah)
i’m like “oh, no” (bah), i think that the gangs on ovo (bah)
i just jumped in my cab on the way to the trap and i think that i’m being followed
see jakes, i swallow, tryna out this food like pr-nto
i like gettin’ things in bulk ’cause the travel is less and the price is low-low
servin’ grub and i’m servin’ dog (ay, ay)
if i see jakes in my rear view mirror, know me, man’s swervin’ off (skrt, skrt)
i don’t wanna get birded off ‘cah i like my hoodies and all black tops (mm-hm)
man’s stuck in the alley with cats and you know that food wax off (jugg, jugg)
[hook]
yo, active, active, gang’s on volts so they got us on blackness (gang)
us man drill it for true, they drill it on tunes so we callin’ them catfish (‘low it)
two hands on the skeng, might lose your friend if we lean and slap this (bah)
blow man’s face off the atlas, ypb, man we fully on badness (gang)
active, active, gang’s on volts so they got us on blackness (mm-hm)
us man drill it for true, they drill it on tunes so we callin’ them catfish (woo, woo)
two hands on the skeng, might lose your friend if we lean and slap this
blow man’s face off the atlas, ypb, man we fully on badness
[verse 2]
man’s spittin’ them facts, there’s no way they can let man in (they won’t)
them man step out wrong, twin, how could you leave your twin? (how could you?)
loosescrew nearly got cheffed in the chin
rhino done got cheffed by his chin
and he got cheffed by [?]
my [?] deep when he rinsed
big, fat skeng in my palm, if i slap this wap, watch your man turn angel (bah)
can’t lie, i just roll with the bros, i ain’t really on friends like chloe or rachel (no)
got my black man sellin’ that white in a white man’s town, interracial (brr, brr, brr)
see a bad b in the club, tell a sweet one “yo, come to that table” (come ‘ere)
bro turned twenty one and the judge gave him twenty one (free the bro)
man’s got choice on the opp boy packs so i’m billin’ up plenty ones
yo, prosecutor tryna talk some sh-t just to make sure i get some time (mm-hm)
the judge tryna send me away for a set but true say a man got life
yo, comin’ to the [?] out the stove, the way me and bro creatin’ that light (whip, whip)
gyal wanna link with me and the bro’s like “that can never be my wife” (no)
they trust me with the grub and coca’, i’m lettin’ it fly like kites
bash that buj into smithereens
trap boy, i can weigh that by eye
[hook]
active, active, gang’s on volts so they got us on blackness (gang, gang)
us man drill it for true, they drill it on tunes so we callin’ them catfish (true, true)
two hands on the skeng, might lose your friend if we lean and slap this (brrah)
blow man’s face off the atlas, ypb, man we fully on badness (gang)
[outro: big ryde]
alright, you see this one?
this one’s called active
and cuz, you’re officially in the game now, you get me?
ay, czr you did a mazza still
so they have to let man live
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