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letra de twentytwo - wood green

[intro: blacz, twolzz]
jamma beats
[?]
fresh money, baby
(15 don’t have no cash
you should glide with your team
go do some drillings)
(15 with a 15
i was getting ’round there on broski’s pedal, yo)

[verse 1: blacz]
15 don’t have no cash
you should glide with your team
go do some drillings
on your block that’s juice done spilling
then i ran from the scene with my rambo dripping
bab b wan’ hold this d-cking
but i’m in the ride with the ting just spinning
the opps see the dotts, to the feds just singing
so let me just talk ’bout some wood green drillings
cah jrose was dripping and dropping
when he got slapped by the sawn-off gauge
and temz saw his sister bopping
come to the green to suck off my mates
kobе got slapped in a coffin
man got dropped, [?]
free all the opps, in the grave all rotting
that’s three mums all crying and sobbing

[verse 2: twolzz]
15 with a 15
i was getting ’round there on broski’s pedal, yo
remember when i gripped on metal
it felt special, call me a devil
i’ll splash his face, that’s metal
if it’s not a point i’ll take his kettle
i’m called let’s lurk cah the beef don’t settle
but in the meantime, i’ll swab this pebble
bad b tryna bruck her back
but i wanna get round and lean out the car seat
i can’t see noone, where’s the malis?
now i gotta hide this blade from the rales
when i back this blade, wallahi
the hearts get beat like they just saw jihadi
when i back this blade, wallahi
the hearts get beat like they just saw jihadi

[verse 3: blacz]
juice man up with this 15 inch
like, now i got blood on my splasher
and i was locked in the wing, on basic spends
like, this is the life of a trapper
in jail, that’s alarm bells ring
or i’m back to the trap with my nokia singing
fresh out the can, see the riding, chinging
i didn’t get bagged for no [?] fishing
like, my curfew’s 7 to 7
so i’m at yard with my 12 inch weapon
if i heard there’s opps on the block
might pop my tag and commit that cheffing
in my spliff that’s your friend i’m kweffing
[?] for the gangs you’re repping
and jrose was tripping and jetting
when he got slapped by the sawn-off weapon

[verse 4: twolzz]
tires skidding, the whip starts spinning
stewie said twolzz ain’t drilling
but my man ran from this f-ck-off chinging
opp block, jump out, 15s twinning
tires skidding, the whip starts spinning
stewie said twolzz ain’t drilling
but my man ran from this f-ck-off chinging
opp block, jump out, 15s twinning
they say that the 2s is losing
throw ws, we’re winning
documentary on bbc
that’s crimes commited
they got broski bored in cells
it’s calm, times ticking
yo, some haringey villians
[?] in jail, just chilling

[verse 5: blacz]
three bags for an opp boy’s addy
that offer there was more than tempting
and when gang saw kobe in the whip
we’re like, that was the pack that’s pending
skid skrr, and the car got dented
hop out the ride and the life got ended
when i post that their friend got shedded
the opps get hurt and they’re getting offended
had to give up on my [?] kitchen
bent and snapped so i just had to l!ck him
and you don’t wanna get caught slipping
you might get bored in the neck
or bun in the chest like your big bro chicken
she got pushed in front of the corn
so it ain’t our fault that your b-tch ain’t living

[verse 6: twolzz]
yo, it’s the 2s we’re repping
me and blacz just stashed that weapon
opp block settings, the waigon’s jetting
they hear bow and they all start stepping
tires skidding, the whip starts spinning
stewie said twolzz ain’t drilling
yo, you ran from this f-ck-off chinging
opp block, jump out, 15s twinning
i love when the woods go riding
man dish corn, make an opp start hiding
one dot-dot, two shanks on violence
fuming, [?] just ducked from sirens
can’t tell me i’m lying
them park lane yutes get wet up
back that blade and i see man hiding
every opp block, had an opp there dying

- wood green

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