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The victim, whose name currently cannot be disclosed
Is now among over 51 young people who have been fatally stabbed in London
(NODAYSOFF)
This year alone
Last month more than 250…
Ayy
Made in the manor
I take off my DSquared top that I rock and I place on a hanger
Just touched home from the motive, text get home safely to Anna
I see man have got plenty to say when I’m out
But they never ever say it when the gang are
Can’t take man for a spanner
Next time man I’m taking a dagger
Now I’m staring at my open door
Marj in the hallway, bawling talking how I’m gonna get home by four
Big man at 17 can’t be stuck at my home no more
Mom saying stuff about openin' up, but that’s what the bros are for
(That's what the bros are for)
Man I got hoes some days
And wanna be alone some days
True say I be at home some days
And drilling with the bros some days (drilling)
We was on the field and the no go ends
While you’re chilling with your mom at home (Home, home, home)
Three man up in a four door Benz
While you’re chilling with your mum at home
(Home, home, home)
Can’t you see London’s burning
And you can’t duck this smoke (Burn)
Man know 'bout serving
Man know 'bout the pot and stove (ay, ay, ay)
Feel like I been on the road most days
But true say I’ve never been home
Mom told me come home some days but
True say I never did go
Wait true say I never did —
Anna
This chick that I text from college
Steady tryna learn 'bout man
But I’m just tryna get this knowledge
Always chasing these wotless guys I, bet you them man ain’t on it
I bet if gang put it on 'em
I bet them man run like Forrest
WhatsApp call from my guy
Said he got a vibe
(When?)
Tonight
Then he pull up around nine
Text «Can't you see me blud?
I’m outside»
Quickly jump in my Nike’s, hardly need to change clothes
Walk out the door to see mumzy nagging asking me to stay home
No (Kmt)
Man I got hoes some days
And wanna be alone some days
True say I be at home some days
And drilling with the bros some days (drilling)
We was on the field and the no go ends
While you’re chilling with your mom at home (Home, home, home)
Three man up in a four door Benz
While you’re chilling with your mum at home
(Home, home, home)
Can’t you see London’s burning
And you can’t duck this smoke (Burn)
Man know 'bout serving
Man know 'bout the pot and stove (ay, ay, ay)
Feel like I been on the road most days
But true say I’ve never been home
Mom told me come home some days but
True say I never did go
Wait true say I never did —
Aight, certi
Touched at 11: 30
Went and stopped at my bredrin’s yard, weren’t tryna to get there too early
My bredrins say when I drink this hard that a minor issue will stir me
Then I turned my head and see Anna, with some guy that’s moving too thirsty
Like where did they find this donny?
Ladies man yeah?
Think man’s funny?
Come we get him wrapped, come and take man’s money
Matter of fact mans gonna confront him
Walked up, pushed him and said 'What's good?
'
Looked at me confused and he said 'Nothing'
She was like 'Babes wait stop it'
Weren’t gonna ching man
I was just bluffing
But I can’t just stand there discussing
'Least not in front of Anna
Gotta come badder
Matter of fact, matter of fact
Where’s man’s dagger?
What did it drop in the car from my pocket
Nah wait, nah wait, my darggies got it
Then out of the blue
Went and put it in his right hand
Then he dipped my man right in the stomach
Shit!
Now they got man running
On my life I taste vomit
10 toes to the Benz, man I ended up throwing up on the bonnet
Now I hear sirens, while we tryna zing up the road
Then I looked down and I see bare missed calls, that’s Mumzy ringing my phone
I should’ve went home
Man I got hoes some days
And wanna be alone some days
True say I be at home some days
And drilling with the bros some days (drilling)
We was on the field and the no go ends
While you’re chilling with your mom at home (Home, home, home)
Three man up in a four door Benz
While you’re chilling with your mum at home
(Home, home, home)
Can’t you see London’s burning
And you can’t duck this smoke (Burn)
Man know 'bout serving
Man know 'bout the pot and stove (ay, ay, ay)
Feel like I been on the road most days
But true say I’ve never been home
Mom told me come home some days but
True say I never did go
Wait true say I never did…
An update has just come in on the incident
The police have apprehended three suspects caught speeding
In a black Mercedes, a couple of miles from the stabbing
Let’s go over to our correspondent who is currently live
At the scene