| We the ones who turn up this beef
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| We the ones who put smoke on streets
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| We the ones who bully these punks
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| And we the ones at the top of the league
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| We the ones that pepper these guys
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| And we’re the reason they lose their lives
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| We’re the ones that’s doing these bootings
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| How can you say we the ones that’s losing?
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| We the ones who turn up this beef
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| We the ones who put smoke on streets
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| We the ones who bully these punks
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| And we the ones at the top of the league
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| We the ones that pepper these guys
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| And we’re the reason they lose their lives
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| We’re the ones that’s doing these bootings
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| How can you say we the ones that’s losing?
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| How could you say we the ones that’s losing?
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| Not one of my G’s in the grave
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| But you can’t say the same for your mates
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| One minute they were here, next minute they ain’t
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| And they talk 'bout drillings and killings
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| But I swear it weren’t your gang that did it
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| And I swear you got drilled and begged
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| He begged for his life when he saw that skeng
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| Anywhere goes, I’ll do it
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| Yeah, it really goes off in Newham
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| Last time we got round there
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| We left man’s family members ruined
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| On my life, they don’t want these problems
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| Who got shot in the-
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| And who got dropped in-
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| I ain’t gotta say, it’s obvious
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| Fuck with the G’s, that’s shellings
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| Can’t step on the Gaza 7th (Bum-bush)
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| Niggas can’t talk 'bout gang like I didn’t try leave man headless
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| Stop running
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| Let me catch him, I’ll done him
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| And that talk on the net don’t phase me
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| Cah when I pull up with a big t’ree eight, no safety
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| There’s no discussion
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| They say the Gaza’s this and the Gaza’s that
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| So we pull up with skengs and crash
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| And they ain’t dropped none of my members
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| Since their pussio friend turnt pack
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| Still putting corn in rides
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| And I’ve been putting corn in guys
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| None of my opps on piss
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| I swear all the other side do is die
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| We the ones who turn up this beef
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| We the ones who put smoke on streets
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| We the ones who bully these punks
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| And we the ones at the top of the league
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| We the ones that pepper these guys
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| And we’re the reason they lose their lives
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| We’re the ones that’s doing these bootings
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| How can you say we the ones that’s losing?
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| We the ones who turn up this beef
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| We the ones who put smoke on streets
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| We the ones who bully these punks
|
| And we the ones at the top of the league
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| We the ones that pepper these guys
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| And we’re the reason they lose their lives
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| We’re the ones that’s doing these bootings
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| How can you say we the ones that’s losing?
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| Have your-have your bredrin diggin' up mud
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| That’ll be a permanent graveyard shift
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| How you gonna send young yutes to the blocks
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| To ching up road signs, start taking pics
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| Nah, that ain’t taking risks
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| You’re on a side road, you need to come Woodgrange you prick
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| Man pulled a stunt in front of his bitch
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| He was tryna move all brave and ting
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| He tries tailgate man’s whip
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| Might as well switched up lanes on him
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| He pulled up beside man
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| I put my window down then I backed it out and I aimed at him
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| He froze, he didn’t know what he saw
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| I don’t know if it was S or H
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| I just know I punched up a Twin in court
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| If it was outside then he would’ve got bored
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| I’m tryna fill up this skeng with lead
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| Then rub you out like a pencil lead
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| Yeah, we put skengs in cars
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| If dots on the ride then you know that it’s skengs on peds
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| Bring that skeng to your dance
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| That’s direct shots at heads
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| You’ll lose balance and you won’t feel your legs
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| Bare man tryna link up, that’s dead
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| You already know what season it is
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| Yeah, the season’s blue
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| I don’t wanna draw no opp boy out
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| But you know that I got a reason to
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| Bare man do this ting for the net
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| Hit my DM’s and I dont type back
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| But when I buck my man in the flesh
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| I punched him up and he didn’t fight back
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| We the ones who turn up this beef
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| We the ones who put smoke on streets
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| We the ones who bully these punks
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| And we the ones at the top of the league
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| We the ones that pepper these guys
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| And we’re the reason they lose their lives
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| We’re the ones that’s doing these bootings
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| How can you say we the ones that’s losing?
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| We the ones who turn up this beef
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| We the ones who put smoke on streets
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| We the ones who bully these punks
|
| And we the ones at the top of the league
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| We the ones that pepper these guys
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| And we’re the reason they lose their lives
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| We’re the ones that’s doing these bootings
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| How can you say we the ones that’s losing?
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| Fumez The Engineer |