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letra de bangers & mash - rs #8z

[intro]
free the f-ckin’ 8th man
you know what it is
rest up kizzy, free ma, trust me
f-ck the opps man
aye, listen

[chorus]
my lightskin bae just givin’ man drops
settin’ up guys and gettin’ them done
two man up on a stolen ped on the waigan strip tryna’ leave one dead
i told lil’ bro, “it’s life or death”
swing your shank and aim at heads
2v5 on stratford mains, one got wet, they left their mate
i’m beefin’ a bunch of new plate tw-ts
they talk online, they ain’t got back
— dead, their bredrins dead
so how can they talk on kizz?
and you ain’t got back
are you f-ckin’ stupid? are you f-ckin’ dumb?
i bring ’round there with a loaded gun
if hе didn’t do legs, then he would’vе got bun

[verse 1]
i’m from the 8th, where the opps don’t come
mums on man tellin’ me that i’m dumb
digs and twist, they know what i’m on
spot me and opp, where the f-ck are you from?
i’m shottin’ in mitcham, i’m shottin’ in norbury
you think i’m lyin’, then you lost your head
— legs, that boy should die
[?] when the mandem beside
can’t be on me, can’t be on the guys
you best think twice, don’t lose your life
they hit with bine or samurai swords
it’s more than peak if you get there first
— legs, — legs, — ran and he left his friend
you know how it is when you come to the ends
i bet you won’t do that again
give me a set, let get this straight
how many man have i chinged?
and how many man did legs?
my opps don’t come to the f-ckin’ ends
they talk on snap, just don’t make sense
i swing my arm with all my strength
and i ain’t gonna stop ’til one of them’s dead
i chose this life and i love this sh-t
this bad b said that she wants my d-ck
i told her wait and hold my kids
i spat in her mouth, she swallowed that sh-t
at the end of the day, i wife that b-tch
i wife that b-tch, i been in the streets
you know how it is
i slime out yutes and i tape off strips
and i ran down man with my nanko
[chorus]
my lightskin bae just givin’ man drops
settin’ up guys and gettin’ them done
two man up on a stolen ped on the waigan strip tryna’ leave one dead
i told lil’ bro, “it’s life or death”
swing your shank and aim at heads
2v5 on stratford mains, one got wet, they left their mate
i’m beefin’ a bunch of new plate tw-ts
they talk online, they ain’t got back
— dead, their bredrins dead
so how can they talk on kizz?
and you ain’t got back
are you f-ckin’ stupid? are you f-ckin’ dumb?
i bring ’round there with a loaded gun
if he didn’t do legs, then he would’ve got bun

[verse 2]
i remember that time i sighted a civ’
the dumb lil’ pr-ck, he knows what it is
he try come to the block with a ramz on hip
so i ran downstairs and i boxed that tw-t
and i boxed that pr-ck
the new generation be gettin’ me mad
if you ain’t for the cause, just stay at your gaff’
if you ain’t for the cause, just stay at your gaff’
creep up gang in the kennington flats
like, who’s that? what’s that? jump out, soak him
free ma, got nicked for a pokin’
he got nicked for a jokin’
two man up in the block just floatin’
— died and they’re all just moanin’
my mixed race ting come way too [?]
she wants my- and she wants it (now)
[chorus]
my lightskin bae just givin’ man drops
settin’ up guys and gettin’ them done
two man up on a stolen ped on the waigan strip tryna’ leave one dead
i told lil’ bro, “it’s life or death”
swing your shank and aim at heads
2v5 on stratford mains, one got wet, they left their mate
i’m beefin’ a bunch of new plate tw-ts
they talk online, they ain’t got back
— dead, their bredrins dead
so how can they talk on kizz?
and you ain’t got back
are you f-ckin’ stupid? are you f-ckin’ dumb?
i bring ’round there with a loaded gun
if he didn’t do legs, then he would’ve got bun

- rs 8z

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