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letra de the truth - n15

[intro]
ay rocky, this wavy

[verse 1: k1]
grab the xabad, don’t play with sticks
i should be at home but i’m in wood green trynna find these pr-cks
and you was with your b-tch
a boy got chinged and he dialed up cids
i can’t write no witness statements
swear on my life, i can’t be no snitch
3 of them are chilling in riz

[verse 2: smoke szn]
ay bro, who’s that?
jump out, let’s get them yutes
swing them shanks or shoot
you know what the fivers do
you don’t wanna f-ck with my edgecot crew
this rambo’s got t–th, your flesh will get chewed
bad b’s telling me that she’s h-rny
sending me snaps, the caption’s ‘mood’
we don’t jet chicken but we love jet food
lеt’s bust up a crop, then we made thе packs fly
i ain’t scaring pigeons
we don’t do lacking
from young, i rolled with kitchens
now thati’m older
i’m trynna invest in smithons
4 doors, we’re whipping
put down my foot and this ride is missing
f-ck the sneak dissing
i’ll really pull up on man, like, ‘yo’
see man dash, like, bro, where did he go?
i could never put trust in a hoe

[verse 3: k1]
3 of them are chilling in pots
kelvin got left to rot
shank man with his b-tch in the passenger
then you know man’s skating off
on my block man’s baking off
i’ll slap man silly, like, ‘where are you from?’
can’t chill on the block with no permit
rudeboy, you must be f-cking lost

[verse 4: smoke szn]
your friend got slapped in the wig
so how can you give gang chat
if bro backs his ramz
really know that my ramz gets backed
swing my arm, let’s straight out attack
on the glide, i’m dressed in all black
trynna create a new pack
cb tried run and held 4 in his back, facts
i can never lie on no tracks
if i say that it’s that, then it’s that
better be out of sight when this spin ting slaps

[verse 5: k1]
shank man’s- shank man’s face, do you know i’m a criminal?
[?] got left in critical
condition, like dexter, i’m playing with chemicals
just hit a stain the i pay him minimal
back my splash and make him give it all
[?] skeeted out from me
free bg cah he’s holding several

[verse 6: smoke szn]
malis try ride edgecot and crashed
they nearly got splashed through the windows
we ducked down shh in glane
he would’ve got turned pack
he got saved by his big bro
put my foot down in this stolen german
just watch how this whip goes
bad b bopping her head in slow-mo
make my toes curl when she gives me blows
better run when the fivers cut tru’
my rambo cuts you if you run too slow
and don’t think you can shop in the ends
and don’t f-ck with the gang or i’ll take man’s [?]
i respond to verbal from wood green yutes
i just simply ask them, ‘where did lampz go?’
simply ask them, ‘where did lampz go?’

[verse 7: k1]
hold on, wait
es just swings his blade
i need some designer drip so i cop a tshirt with kelvin’s face
on my pedals trynna dodge these jakes
fresh home and i’m back with my mates
on the wing, didn’t have no shank
we had to fistfight like mma

[verse 8: smoke szn]
f-ck a knife fight, rubber bun man’s skin
that dim neek can hold this ching
back my rambo and swing
dig him, push my blade all in him
rip him, if he try run, chop his leg and fish him
bally on my face, that’s anonymous chingings
bally on my face, that’s anonymous chingings

[verse 9: k1]
see rambos and they leave eachother
back my ramz, watch my man stutter
i’m anti-green so i do up the 2s with me and my brothers
hop that fence, hand on your heart so you couldn’t get drenched
i put blades in necks, tell her get on her knees cah she can’t get s-x

[outro: k1]
i put blades in necks, tell her get on her knees cah she can’t get s-x
i put blades in necks, tell her get on her knees cah she can’t get-

- n15

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