| Hello, hi, it’s us
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| The Homerton guys
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| We love bootings, we love stabbings
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| Won’t stop 'till we kill them guys
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| Is it you? |
| Is it him?
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| Who’s involved? |
| Stop takin' the piss
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| Snatch his soul for the clique
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| Real nigga, I can’t snitch
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| Trip up, you’re pissed
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| Backfoot when I slap this stick
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| Or do the rolly-polly
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| When I back the smoke on your homie
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| Countless trips to Stokey
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| Come outside, bring your brodie and co-dee
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| 2 sammy on me, Zack and Cody
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| Swing it, ridiculous
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| Catch one and finish him
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| And leave man dead, are you listenin'?
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| I want to post his grave as a listin'
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| Shotgun stays kickin'
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| 'Cause the young boys grippin'
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| I’m schitz, buck into me, and you’re pissed
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| Ching man up, put him down
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| Jakes come, I ain’t makin' a sound
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| Come down (Ay come 'ere)
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| Turn a smile upside down
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| We came 'round
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| Circled 'round town (Laps)
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| Where they at? |
| I need man flat on the scene pronounced
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| Ching man up, put him down
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| Jakes come, I ain’t makin' a sound
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| Come down (Ay come 'ere)
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| Turn a smile upside down
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| We came 'round
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| Circled 'round town (Laps)
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| Where they at? |
| I need man flat on the scene pronounced
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| Yo, what’s good? |
| It’s Jimmy
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| Nine livin', I’m track giddy
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| BSIDE baby, a London city
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| Truss me, mi nah leave this flikky
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| Dead beef, man you must be silly
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| Had a little hurt, but she sees a 150
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| Bad b says she don’t want Jimmy
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| She wan' a lightskin driller, where’s Billy?
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| This lifestyle’s risky
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| I hear the siren’s comin' like Dizzie
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| So I move round like Gypsies
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| Pitch me, man you must be silly
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| Roads taped off by a few of my killys
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| Bro’s in the wok, fistin' man up
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| Hashtag Drunk, hashtag tipsy
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| Them man dem tuggs, the boy there pickneys
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| Ya zimme? |
| Every other day the jakes tryna shiv me
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| They won’t leave me like gyal movin' seedy
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| I ain’t tryna have the mandem screamin' «Free me»
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| Come a long way from them wheelies
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| Now we on a hunt for the things with sweeties
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| Hope for blood when the gangdem ridin'
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| I weren’t wishing for love from Keke
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| Ching man up, put him down
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| Jakes come, I ain’t makin' a sound
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| Come down (Ay come 'ere)
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| Turn a smile upside down
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| We came 'round
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| Circled 'round town (Laps)
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| Where they at? |
| I need man flat on the scene pronounced
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| Ching man up, put him down
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| Jakes come, I ain’t makin' a sound
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| Come down (Ay come 'ere)
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| Turn a smile upside down
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| We came 'round
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| Circled 'round town (Laps)
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| Where they at? |
| I need man flat on the scene pronounced (Dead up)
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| Ching man up, put him down
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| Jakes come, I ain’t makin' a sound
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| Come down (Ay come 'ere)
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| Turn a smile upside down
|
| We came 'round
|
| Circled 'round town (Laps)
|
| Where they at? |
| I need man flat on the scene pronounced
|
| Ching man up, put him down
|
| Jakes come, I ain’t makin' a sound
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| Come down (Ay come 'ere)
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| Turn a smile upside down
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| We came 'round
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| Circled 'round town (Laps)
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| Where they at? |
| I need man flat on the scene pronounced |