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letra de overtapped (og version) - zt (uk)

[intro]
ls beats

[chorus: mojo]
if i catch him, he’s getting over splashed
shank wound, man he’s holding that
i pulled up and they ain’t gettin it poppin’
i see man run into house and flats
two of them dead, get over that
hoppin’ out cars ‘cause i’m overtapped
when i see paigons it’s nothing but red juice
shoulda seen the way that i soaked him mad
if i catch him, he’s getting over splashed
shank wound, man he’s holding that
i pulled up and they ain’t gettin it poppin’
i see man run into house and flats
two of them dead, get over that
hoppin’ out cars ‘cause i’m overtapped
when i see paigons it’s nothing but red juice
shoulda seen the way that i soaked him mad
[verse 1: 88]
88, that’s me
i’m still tryna make it minus three (three)
try minus me, i nearly minus he
got my friends in jail for the violence, g (free ‘em)
still tryna splash man violently
yeah my knifework’s clean, left a frightening scene (dirty)
csg ain’t losing no rivalry (no, we ain’t)
drill silently when we minus neeks (haha)
we popped out and donny got-got, now all of them ran when the zt’s hopped out
romaine’s sisters got vids getting chopped out
once the glock’s out, don’t get yourself popped now
pull up on them, then shoot
they know ’bout the zt crew (ah)
ripped through his clothes, but it didn’t go through
shout out twin ‘cah he spilled his juice (free ‘em)
grab the 22’s, don’t fight, ju-jitsu
me and mojo, we slide and dip yutes
that’s blood leaking, don’t need no tissue
don’t do speaking, let the bullets hit you (bow, bow)
if you say that my side don’t drill and we don’t run hacks’, then you lost your marbles (are you mad?)
starz try flex at carnival, then he got dipped with a bladed article

[verse 2: scrilla]
i’ve seen man run into house and flats (running)
in the p with the rammy on me and civils screaming, so we turned right back (right back)
step in the fields and we come right back (right back)
then we change our clothes in the council flats (bow, bow)
opps come to the park, take pictures but they’re lucky we’re all on tag (ah)
bring a change of clothes underneath if we slide when the sky is blue, not black
circle the block, so do not lack
you don’t wanna get put in a 3.5 pack (no you don’t)
bhus caught one in the field, same day 88 caught one in the field
guys run when they see the ski mask and the ting ain’t even been revealed
we slide to the 9 and suttin’ gets spilled (ying dat)
[chorus: mojo]
if i catch him, he’s getting over splashed
shank wound, man he’s holding that
i pulled up and they ain’t gettin it poppin’
i see man run into house and flats
two of them dead, get over that
hoppin’ out cars ‘cause i’m overtapped
when i see paigons it’s nothing but red juice
shoulda seen the way that i soaked him mad
if i catch him, he’s getting over splashed
shank wound, man he’s holding that
i pulled up and they ain’t gettin it poppin’
i see man run into house and flats
two of them dead, get over that
hoppin’ out cars ‘cause i’m overtapped
when i see paigons it’s nothing but red juice
shoulda seen the way that i soaked him mad

[verse 3: bhus]
i’m on the opp block waving my rambo, swing it with heart tryna claw his chest up
can’t wait till the day i buck tambo, gang’s gonna do him same way we did festa (k!ll him)
drills on drills so the opps can’t handle, no wonder the paigon boys can’t rest up
he might slide with a stick, no candle and leave man red, i ain’t talking leicester
they rap bout drills but they keep on lyin’ (cap)
get ’round with a rams or iron
shave mans chest or corn goes flying
i don’t wanna hear this beef is tying, it’s not my friends that keep on dying (word)
too many man been drenched by london fields, that’s so many tracksuits drying
i can’t keep up with all of the glides (too many)
man’s tryna slide round hoxton while mojo wants to go to the 9
tl wants to go to the 4 and my bro ty wants to go to the 5
lil e wants to run down billy again, for the fourth d-mn time
you can’t flex with gang if you’re chilling with them
so make up your mind (make it)
i told my broski “speak no further”
let’s go on a glide and put our mind on the bloodclaat murder
but i don’t want murder on my mind
this beef is frying, the heat might hurt ya
yutes get pressured and turn into dimes
[verse 4: mojo]
i don’t know how capone’s still living (how?)
donny got caught at a party, so we made him wavey with his missus
left him dripping, had to get h-lla stitches (h-lla)
do a drill with my 16’s
then i get rid of my clothes and kitchen
don’t forget dice got bored and turned slim
and already got bored and my man fl!ckin’ (fat boy)
gash got bored with his girl
left his bike, got a pedal for sale
nearly took his life, almost got sent h-ll
made the crime rate high, made him swim like phelps (swimmer)
he tripped, then he got ripped
eight plus wounds made his skin go pale (pale)
and of course that black lives matter
but me and gang just got a black male (ah)
the cc’s don’t show me wettin’ him
my knife work left his wounds life threatening (threatening)
on the back of the pedal, just c-cked it
if i pop this, they’re gonna lean like phenergan (leaner)
i don’t think that they’re getting it, romaine got chopped like his s-i-s (rebbeca)
shank wound more than s-i-x, don’t get yourself caught up in the m-i-x (don’t do it)

[outro: mojo]
aysh!

- zt uk

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