Someone got diced and bored like Ludo (Who knows) I don't know 'bout you know, he got sent Mars like his name was Bruno Did he go [?]? I don't have a clue though (I don't know) Shoutout Dilz, got left with a few holes (Yuck) He try run, but he was too slow I ain't gotta' talk 'bout the drills that you know Jakes love case, no gangs like Pludo Jakes love case, that's on-go Doors got backed then I followed They ain't got no guns, they borrow All I need is a mask and a shank like Zorro Nobody in Fields so we went 'round Wano (Where they at?) But they all hidin', when we ride out (Love) Push my knife in, pull it right out I don't wanna' hear 'bout Perm cuz' he's high now (LOL) First things first, why the opp block barbies? Attending the parties, it might get nasty Hop out the car seat, make corn round With the wind he can't take these shots like Bacardi (Boi) [?], can go for a swim get wet like punani Wallahi, no fist fight, dip guys, we ain't doin' karate (Now we ain't) We ain't givin' out drags like the COVID vaccine Gang got toasters, fuck up your arteries Sko' on me, main road or the backstreet G-check man, no he can't walk past me (Can't) Bruck the dotts and fill it with two And get your' back shot like a dance in Carni (Boi-boi) Your' [?] girls suck dick no hands there Better than my brownskin barbie (Ugh) War with the opps we ain't reasonin' here (No) Beef's intense, your' life's at stake How would you like it? Medium rare? (Why not?) Try slide with the broom but they need more practice Opps love sweepin' the air (Hear you tho) I know they're pissed cah' their' G-s in the air (Huh) If you fuck with the G-s, throw your' T-s in the air (Huh) And they ain't got back since he's in the air War with the opps we ain't reasonin' here (No) Beef's intense, your' life's at stake How would you like it? Medium rare? (Why not?) Try slide with the broom but they need more practice Opps love sweepin' the air (Love) I know they're pissed cah' their' G-s in the air (Hah) If you fuck with the G-s, throw your' T-s in the air (Hah) And they ain't got back since he's in the air (No) [Verse 2] Put 2 hands on the pepper and squeeze (Squeeze) They're pissed cah' we pepper their' G-s (Boi) Your' life's at stake cah' we pepper this beef Talk is cheap so the pellets are free (Boi) Make corn 'round with the wind in the flow About 5 stings like bee no [?] tho' (Woi-woi) No jams on my hand, we ain't leak on the Top (No we ain't) Get a drop on an opp, get a car and we leave Get a car then we leave CRose got bun should've died on the scene (Boi) **** got bun, should've died on the scene Lil Shaq got bun, should've died on the scene, miskeen (Boi-boi) Minimum three when I'm diggin' it deep (Yeah) Brothers and blood that's BNB (Yeah) Corn blow like TNT Might be an .85 or [?] Drillin' lead so we ride more peds I hate hearin' "You're under arrest" Got nicked 'nuff times, fuck a IOS (Fuck) Ultra attack when the paigons defend (Love) They ain't matchfit, they can't hack this (No) Take that charge, watch gang intercept Daily 3 just like a hat-trick (Wet-wet) Cah' they've 'been a package, now it's 6 on the bench War with the opps we ain't reasonin' here (No) Beef's intense, your' life's at stake How would you like it? Medium rare? (Why not?) Try slide with the broom but they need more practice Opps love sweepin' the air (Hear you tho) I know they're pissed cah' their' G-s in the air (Huh) If you fuck with the G-s, throw your' T-s in the air (Huh) And they ain't got back since he's in the air War with the opps we ain't reasonin' here (No) Beef's intense, your' life's at stake How would you like it? Medium rare? (Why not?) Try slide with the broom but they need more practice Opps love sweepin' the air (Love) I know they're pissed cah' their' G-s in the air (Hah) If you fuck with the G-s, throw your' T-s in the air (Hah) And they ain't got back since he's in the air (No)
Nos alejamos asi que estamos en todas partes Como digo de los ruineros vienen las obras de arte Las drogas no son la salvación mi musica si puede salvarte Invoco al demonio al diablo aqui estan locos tos por matarte Si se pelea para poder sobrevivir vivirmela es lo que quiero Con 17 años me la vivo y no me considero kinkillero Solamente hago lo que quiero vengo de un barrio bajero Y mi unica meta es a la derecha muchos ceros Todo mi grupo escriben canciones pero ninguno ha sacado Musica porque prefieren robar y dar palos a ser por la poli encontrado Por ser famoso aunque kilos el chaval hubiera sacado Nadie de nosotros quiere ser famosos solo quieren fajos a su lado Fajos azules y de tos los colores Metidos en un sobre chaval llevando 10 placas en mochila y no corre No existe el miedo al sol apuntan los girasoles Me considero foco de todos aquellos que quieren y estan en peores Yo estuve en peores y no en las malas ahora el yonki me hace ver las flores Noches de frio con botellas de vodka tenemos parecidos rusos
on t’shoot comme dans black ops mon gars ici on rate pas les opps mon gars j’rate pas mon service comme jo wilfried tsonga jrentre dans la breu elle enlève son tanga elle enlève son tanga mechas au micro j’sors un freestyle en pagaille on est témon sur différent type de plagav nique la mere aux vieux aux hyènes et au f j’dedicacerai ma ville jusqu’à la muerte ça revend la mort pour s’barrer z cette été t’es mon lossa donc trahis par l’omerta t’es mon lossa donc pour toi je fonce dans l’tas des tchiagaj’en ai cala un tas la prod j’la découpe en 1 temps igo fais belek nanterre c’est trop méchant tu peux croiser mon gars dilok sur le 2 temps tu dois kishta ça fait longtemps qu’jattends ma patience a des limites igo donc ton corps dans la seine on va jetter ton corps dans la seine on va jetter j’en connais qui tourne la boule pour faire jetons viens dans mon 92 gros t’auras les jetons t’auras la frousse, la chair de boule j’dedidace mon ternan ma place de la boule t’es mon reuf tu veux pas faire croquer la balle ta mort coûte moins cher qu’un G la Dalle sur la NAT à 220, le 4 anneaux tartine bien j’suis pas c’genre de 3arbi au casino d’Engein boussiler la prod mon gars je suis en train pour te stepi on prendra mm le train igo j’ai démarré donc y’a plus d’frein salope tu m’a trahis donc y’a plus d’frere ça netour de la santé jusqua Nanterre appelle Nowa pour le dorée la beuher en un freestyle j’laisse la concu par terre enfoire ◦
Pull up back I’m on piss, bitch Front the strap and he froze 100 bags on my wish list Back the strap for my smoke Shouldn’t come to this district Trust me akhi we’ll know Make it feel like it’s Christmas The way I’m bringing this snow That splash I meant it, plod come through on a madness, licked man down, not tryna get sentenced All the bandies stay piling, mumzy caught a glimpse now she wiling, telling me the trap don’t no sense, yet I could never be no witness When I come through ten toes got fitness Dash that brick in the bog on a quick ting Splash on ye face go red on the litmus Shovel coal to the furnace big man dash the phone cuz they burners Man cant chat about what I said All that cash and the mandem earned it On my life they striked and I firmed it Rolled out next day in blacked out Germans 100 degrees on the ends and I whip with a skeng, man I put bullets in vests My broski was trapping when I was a youte, fuck it I might go inspect The money it clouded me vision i made a decision to go and invest My bro got splashed now I’m left with mess Oh you wanna scrap with the kid say less Dishing out dippings a man on a mission. That is my case and I’ll put it to rest. Bad b’s gas when I step to the sesh A1A2 live in the flesh Man I go, big and hard don’t, play your cards, cause a man finna raise with his chest The opp block crawling, rats and pests so I roll with the cats when the rats infest Pull up back I’m on piss, bitch Front the strap and he froze 100 bags on my wish list Back the strap for my smoke Shouldn’t come to this district Trust me akhi we’ll know Make it feel like it’s Christmas The way I’m bringing this snow
Nos alejamos asi que estamos en todas partes Como digo de los ruineros vienen las obras de arte Las drogas no son la salvación mi musica si puede salvarte Invoco al demonio al diablo aqui estan locos tos por matarte Si se pelea para poder sobrevivir vivirmela es lo que quiero Con 17 años me la vivo y no me considero kinkillero Solamente hago lo que quiero vengo de un barrio bajero Y mi unica meta es a la derecha muchos ceros Todo mi grupo escriben canciones pero ninguno ha sacado Musica porque prefieren robar y dar palos a ser por la poli encontrado Por ser famoso aunque kilos el chaval hubiera sacado Nadie de nosotros quiere ser famosos solo quieren fajos a su lado Fajos azules y de tos los colores Metidos en un sobre chaval llevando 10 placas en mochila y no corre No existe el miedo al sol apuntan los girasoles Me considero foco de todos aquellos que quieren y estan en peores Yo estuve en peores y no en las malas ahora el yonki me hace ver las flores Noches de frio con botellas de vodka tenemos parecidos rusos Yo si quiero hacer 2 kilos me pongo a vender miles de cursos Siempre llevo doble filo aunque nuca lo uso Preguntaselo amii negro ese si que la puso Puesto para josear me llaman mini el joseador He dado palos tanto en persona como en ordenador Tiendas falsas robo de datos me compre nuevo televisor Yo si me puedo considerar jubilado y ganador
Someone got diced and bored like Ludo (Who knows)
I don't know 'bout you know, he got sent Mars like his name was Bruno
Did he go [?]? I don't have a clue though (I don't know)
Shoutout Dilz, got left with a few holes (Yuck)
He try run, but he was too slow
I ain't gotta' talk 'bout the drills that you know
Jakes love case, no gangs like Pludo
Jakes love case, that's on-go
Doors got backed then I followed
They ain't got no guns, they borrow
All I need is a mask and a shank like Zorro
Nobody in Fields so we went 'round Wano (Where they at?)
But they all hidin', when we ride out (Love)
Push my knife in, pull it right out
I don't wanna' hear 'bout Perm cuz' he's high now (LOL)
First things first, why the opp block barbies?
Attending the parties, it might get nasty
Hop out the car seat, make corn round
With the wind he can't take these shots like Bacardi (Boi)
[?], can go for a swim get wet like punani
Wallahi, no fist fight, dip guys, we ain't doin' karate (Now we ain't)
We ain't givin' out drags like the COVID vaccine
Gang got toasters, fuck up your arteries
Sko' on me, main road or the backstreet
G-check man, no he can't walk past me (Can't)
Bruck the dotts and fill it with two
And get your' back shot like a dance in Carni (Boi-boi)
Your' [?] girls suck dick no hands there
Better than my brownskin barbie (Ugh)
War with the opps we ain't reasonin' here (No)
Beef's intense, your' life's at stake
How would you like it? Medium rare? (Why not?)
Try slide with the broom but they need more practice
Opps love sweepin' the air (Hear you tho)
I know they're pissed cah' their' G-s in the air (Huh)
If you fuck with the G-s, throw your' T-s in the air (Huh)
And they ain't got back since he's in the air
War with the opps we ain't reasonin' here (No)
Beef's intense, your' life's at stake
How would you like it? Medium rare? (Why not?)
Try slide with the broom but they need more practice
Opps love sweepin' the air (Love)
I know they're pissed cah' their' G-s in the air (Hah)
If you fuck with the G-s, throw your' T-s in the air (Hah)
And they ain't got back since he's in the air (No)
[Verse 2]
Put 2 hands on the pepper and squeeze (Squeeze)
They're pissed cah' we pepper their' G-s (Boi)
Your' life's at stake cah' we pepper this beef
Talk is cheap so the pellets are free (Boi)
Make corn 'round with the wind in the flow
About 5 stings like bee no [?] tho' (Woi-woi)
No jams on my hand, we ain't leak on the Top (No we ain't)
Get a drop on an opp, get a car and we leave
Get a car then we leave
CRose got bun should've died on the scene (Boi)
**** got bun, should've died on the scene
Lil Shaq got bun, should've died on the scene, miskeen (Boi-boi)
Minimum three when I'm diggin' it deep (Yeah)
Brothers and blood that's BNB (Yeah)
Corn blow like TNT
Might be an .85 or [?]
Drillin' lead so we ride more peds
I hate hearin' "You're under arrest"
Got nicked 'nuff times, fuck a IOS (Fuck)
Ultra attack when the paigons defend (Love)
They ain't matchfit, they can't hack this (No)
Take that charge, watch gang intercept
Daily 3 just like a hat-trick (Wet-wet)
Cah' they've 'been a package, now it's 6 on the bench
War with the opps we ain't reasonin' here (No)
Beef's intense, your' life's at stake
How would you like it? Medium rare? (Why not?)
Try slide with the broom but they need more practice
Opps love sweepin' the air (Hear you tho)
I know they're pissed cah' their' G-s in the air (Huh)
If you fuck with the G-s, throw your' T-s in the air (Huh)
And they ain't got back since he's in the air
War with the opps we ain't reasonin' here (No)
Beef's intense, your' life's at stake
How would you like it? Medium rare? (Why not?)
Try slide with the broom but they need more practice
Opps love sweepin' the air (Love)
I know they're pissed cah' their' G-s in the air (Hah)
If you fuck with the G-s, throw your' T-s in the air (Hah)
And they ain't got back since he's in the air (No)
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Cold
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Great gloomy atmosphere! The real London!🔥
Nos alejamos asi que estamos en todas partes
Como digo de los ruineros vienen las obras de arte
Las drogas no son la salvación mi musica si puede salvarte
Invoco al demonio al diablo aqui estan locos tos por matarte
Si se pelea para poder sobrevivir vivirmela es lo que quiero
Con 17 años me la vivo y no me considero kinkillero
Solamente hago lo que quiero vengo de un barrio bajero
Y mi unica meta es a la derecha muchos ceros
Todo mi grupo escriben canciones pero ninguno ha sacado
Musica porque prefieren robar y dar palos a ser por la poli encontrado
Por ser famoso aunque kilos el chaval hubiera sacado
Nadie de nosotros quiere ser famosos solo quieren fajos a su lado
Fajos azules y de tos los colores
Metidos en un sobre chaval llevando 10 placas en mochila y no corre
No existe el miedo al sol apuntan los girasoles
Me considero foco de todos aquellos que quieren y estan en peores
Yo estuve en peores y no en las malas ahora el yonki me hace ver las flores
Noches de frio con botellas de vodka tenemos parecidos rusos
hello)
Yo can i use this?
Do you not know how to read the description?
Salty?🥱
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on t’shoot comme dans black ops mon gars
ici on rate pas les opps mon gars
j’rate pas mon service comme jo wilfried tsonga
jrentre dans la breu elle enlève son tanga
elle enlève son tanga
mechas au micro j’sors un freestyle en pagaille
on est témon sur différent type de plagav
nique la mere aux vieux aux hyènes et au f
j’dedicacerai ma ville jusqu’à la muerte
ça revend la mort pour s’barrer z cette été
t’es mon lossa donc trahis par l’omerta
t’es mon lossa donc pour toi je fonce dans l’tas
des tchiagaj’en ai cala un tas
la prod j’la découpe en 1 temps
igo fais belek nanterre c’est trop méchant
tu peux croiser mon gars dilok sur le 2 temps
tu dois kishta ça fait longtemps qu’jattends
ma patience a des limites igo donc ton corps dans la seine on va jetter
ton corps dans la seine on va jetter
j’en connais qui tourne la boule pour faire jetons
viens dans mon 92 gros t’auras les jetons
t’auras la frousse, la chair de boule
j’dedidace mon ternan ma place de la boule
t’es mon reuf tu veux pas faire croquer la balle
ta mort coûte moins cher qu’un G la Dalle
sur la NAT à 220, le 4 anneaux tartine bien
j’suis pas c’genre de 3arbi au casino d’Engein
boussiler la prod mon gars je suis en train
pour te stepi on prendra mm le train
igo j’ai démarré donc y’a plus d’frein
salope tu m’a trahis donc y’a plus d’frere
ça netour de la santé jusqua Nanterre
appelle Nowa pour le dorée la beuher
en un freestyle j’laisse la concu par terre
enfoire
◦
Pull up back I’m on piss, bitch
Front the strap and he froze
100 bags on my wish list
Back the strap for my smoke
Shouldn’t come to this district
Trust me akhi we’ll know
Make it feel like it’s Christmas
The way I’m bringing this snow
That splash I meant it, plod come through on a madness, licked man down, not tryna get sentenced
All the bandies stay piling, mumzy caught a glimpse now she wiling, telling me the trap don’t no sense, yet
I could never be no witness
When I come through ten toes got fitness
Dash that brick in the bog on a quick ting
Splash on ye face go red on the litmus
Shovel coal to the furnace big man dash the phone cuz they burners
Man cant chat about what I said
All that cash and the mandem earned it
On my life they striked and I firmed it
Rolled out next day in blacked out Germans
100 degrees on the ends and I whip with a skeng, man I put bullets in vests
My broski was trapping when I was a youte, fuck it I might go inspect
The money it clouded me vision i made a decision to go and invest
My bro got splashed now I’m left with mess
Oh you wanna scrap with the kid say less
Dishing out dippings a man on a mission. That is my case and I’ll put it to rest.
Bad b’s gas when I step to the sesh
A1A2 live in the flesh
Man I go, big and hard don’t, play your cards, cause a man finna raise with his chest
The opp block crawling, rats and pests so I roll with the cats when the rats infest
Pull up back I’m on piss, bitch
Front the strap and he froze
100 bags on my wish list
Back the strap for my smoke
Shouldn’t come to this district
Trust me akhi we’ll know
Make it feel like it’s Christmas
The way I’m bringing this snow
I don't even know what to say, it's not bad but it's also not good
BRO THIS IS INSANE
Did u make all of this?
Not the melody bullo made it
@@IceyBeats_fire 🔥
@@EmpireAngels 💥💥
Nos alejamos asi que estamos en todas partes
Como digo de los ruineros vienen las obras de arte
Las drogas no son la salvación mi musica si puede salvarte
Invoco al demonio al diablo aqui estan locos tos por matarte
Si se pelea para poder sobrevivir vivirmela es lo que quiero
Con 17 años me la vivo y no me considero kinkillero
Solamente hago lo que quiero vengo de un barrio bajero
Y mi unica meta es a la derecha muchos ceros
Todo mi grupo escriben canciones pero ninguno ha sacado
Musica porque prefieren robar y dar palos a ser por la poli encontrado
Por ser famoso aunque kilos el chaval hubiera sacado
Nadie de nosotros quiere ser famosos solo quieren fajos a su lado
Fajos azules y de tos los colores
Metidos en un sobre chaval llevando 10 placas en mochila y no corre
No existe el miedo al sol apuntan los girasoles
Me considero foco de todos aquellos que quieren y estan en peores
Yo estuve en peores y no en las malas ahora el yonki me hace ver las flores
Noches de frio con botellas de vodka tenemos parecidos rusos
Yo si quiero hacer 2 kilos me pongo a vender miles de cursos
Siempre llevo doble filo aunque nuca lo uso
Preguntaselo amii negro ese si que la puso
Puesto para josear me llaman mini el joseador
He dado palos tanto en persona como en ordenador
Tiendas falsas robo de datos me compre nuevo televisor
Yo si me puedo considerar jubilado y ganador