OSG, SAD, locked up, you know
Freedom's a must, It's nuttin' though
Everyday, free the guys man
Free the opps too, you know
Smoke on any block
(A15 made this)
I heard dissin' the dead's bad karma
We don't believe in karma
When man's dead they're gonna diss man harder
For all the yutes we bored and blast up
Armed and dangerous, shottys and shavers
Glocks with lasers, stens that's quakin'
We gotta hide our faces
'Cah weake unknown corpses famous
I heard dissin' the dead's bad karma
We don't believe in karma
When man's dead they're gonna diss man harder
For all the yutes we bored and blast up
Armed and dangerous, shottys and shavers
Glocks with lasers, stens that's quakin'
We gotta hide our faces
'Cah we make unknown corpses famous
I heard dissin' the dead's bad karma
We don't believe in karma
When man's dead they're gonna diss man harder
For all the yutes we bored and blast up
Armed and dangerous, shottys and shavers
Glocks with lasers, stens that's quakin'
We gotta hide our faces
'Cah we make unknown corpses famous
Ay, Rage, they say they don't dance
But Clickz got fried in his nose in a party
TC first in the ride, not lardy
Spot 'em and drop 'em, don't question the army
Four door truck, no car key
Push-to-start, new dingers are classy
Stuttz got kwenged in his face, it was nasty
Bandz got splashed in his cheek, don't ask me
'019 when the gangdem cleaned up
Three of them boys with Jesus
Speechless, now they gotta ride for them eediats
Point blank settings when Rexx got seasoned
D Rose got kweffed and splashed
Next time, we might just leave him
They don't like beef, they're part-time vegans
They only step when we give them reasons
Hold my breath, now I gotta focus
You ain't slapped a yute with a car in motion
Real life gun boy, still do soakings
It jammed on Rexx so we jumped out and poked him
Original like we're in Sainsbury's, homin'
On top times, left the rotty in Oakland
Them yutes are bogus
Dead mates on pendants, that ain't even frozen
The streets, they wanna hear violence
Me, I'm duckin' from Trident
Tension's high 'cause we ride in silence
Bruckback and the spin when ridin', ridin'
Bro said we do him, due timin'
I dunno about him, but I'm fully on my ting
I wanna go now I wanna bloodclart find him
Two large corn, come big like Simon
I ain't been shot, why the paigons lyin'?
Old school pushbike days with Giant
LPG when you was cyclin'
Pix' held two big corn, I was smilin'
Ay, Pulla, what happend that day
When we came with two waps and they weren't firin'?
He got dipped like the boy was a migrant
Stuttz got splashed, same with Bandz, same with Stompz
Thumpz, Blackz, Stegz, Snypez
DG got blasted, now his arm is black like Chyna
I done Dayz wearin' designer
Still never burned that one, it's a minor
I was locked in a cage like a tiger
Why do them man love cyber?
I heard dissin' the dead's bad karma
We don't believe in karma
When man's dead they're gonna diss man harder
For all the yutes we bored and blast up
Armed and dangerous, shottys and shavers
Glocks with lasers, stens that's quakin'
We gotta hide our faces
'Cah we make unknown corpses famous
I heard dissin' the dead's bad karma
We don't believe in karma
When man's dead they're gonna diss man harder
For all the yutes we bored and blast up
Armed and dangerous, shottys and shavers
Glocks with lasers, stens that's quakin'
We gotta hide our faces
'Cah we make unknown corpses famous
I heard dissin' the dead's bad karma
We don't believe in karma
When man's dead they're gonna diss man harder
For all the yutes we bored and blast up
Armed and dangerous, shottys and shavers
Glocks with lasers, stens that's quakin' (A15 made this)
We gotta hide our faces
'Cah we make unknown corpses famous
Ay Mizzy, turn me up