Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Homerton2Holly, artist - KO. Date of issue: 05.08.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Homerton2Holly |
| M1OnTheBeat |
| Bow |
| Some 98 shit |
| Free the guys |
| R.I.P. |
| the guys |
| Fuck the opps |
| Mmm |
| Ay come ‘ere |
| Racks on this blower (Brr) |
| Ain’t that jakes in my rear view? |
| On smoke, shit let me keep my composure (Shit) |
| Jakes on my boys for drillings and stuff |
| Fuck gotta switch this motor (Switch that) |
| I might have to switch my pattern |
| Can’t stop trappin' |
| Waze for the map it’s waps for the madness (Bow) |
| Still get it gone if it’s average could’ve been early when the mandem ran in |
| (Run ups) |
| Big whips for the crashin', could end up flattened (Flattened) |
| Big batty gyal are bruckin' it up, I might have to leave my handprint |
| Could get that call when it’s time for duty |
| Rapid response for gang ain’t campers (No way) |
| Who done it? |
| Was it 9 or the 8? |
| (Which one?) |
| Who’s got a problem come out let’s play (Let's go) |
| I’m settin' it straight, light up blocks I want tents and tape (Bow bow) |
| Whole slugs get rubbed if you’re slippin', fill up the ride let’s go on a |
| mission |
| Get bun if you’re dissin' I insert blades watch blood start spillin' (Ching |
| ching) |
| Spin round with that mop, I ain’t happy till someone’s shot (Bow bow) |
| Real life no myths I ain’t leaving there till my mash is hot (Real life) |
| My days either going two ways, I’m making money or I’m onto the opps (Dickheads) |
| We drillin' them straight, don’t get caught get put in a box |
| Nine eight we approaching victory (Gang) |
| Get done out the cage but you wanna play ball we’re attackin' it all tryna |
| cause them a injury still take trips on the pavement slippery (Skrr) |
| Homegirl asked why do I live so risky I take long trips and she miss me (Sorry |
| boo) |
| Get a ding dong rollin' put it in motion (Bow bow bow) |
| The rest is history |
| New tints and plates slap them on the SUV, run up the mileage (Run it up) |
| Bring smoke to the dance but you’re peacefully vibing, teeth come in different |
| sizes (Big one) |
| BG let it go if I set it respec' it, the beef ting gets expensive |
| Money man mek ‘nuff money man spending |
| No way it’s ending |
| Beef on tops no way it’s ending (Never) |
| Put plates on the dings and step any opps on sight hold a shelling (Get shell |
| up) |
| I watched bro jump out and chef it I should’ve assisted |
| I watched his friends all run off and left him question their friendship |
| (Pricks) |
| Run man down love run into shops dun know so the corn ain’t bending |
| Lethal weapon kicks like Tekken (Bow) |
| Dessie love rev up the engine (Yo) |
| They see the opps and bent it (Ah) |
| See the opps in cars straight gas man press it (Skrrt skrrt) |
| No tints on the dings, it gets ments (It's hot) |
| The feds really got our attention Dessie done press on gas and left them |
| Fill it to the brim and bang it, 9 or 8 come get this tanning (Gang) |
| Involved in streets babe hold this heat this phone line beat no time for |
| hanging (Brr) |
| Only HS 8 my heart |
| We stay ganging get yourself chinged that’s paint on a canvas make the re' up |
| I’m back from a madness |
| Bally on how they know it’s me? |
| Sticks are low, smoke is free |
| Tint this dings we’re rollin' deep |
| White T string vest turn holy B (Ching that) |
| Opps ain’t out can’t blame them roads are peak |
| Hang ‘round them that’s A&E |
| Snatch man’s soul man play for keeps (Bow bow) |
| We ain’t problem sorters step with a wap or borer no peace (None) |
| We ain’t bringing blocks together like mortar (No way) |
| If I ever get bagged and I’m slam gotta hope that it’s soon I land, |
| like I’m surrounded by water (Free up free up) |
| They want me in court for a- |
| When I step we around for a slaughter (That's dead) |
| Gang’s on the prowl and you’re found, get put down it’s bound cah the gang too |
| lawless (Get ‘em down) |
| Bro don’t use his head he’ll use his chest why the gang so thoughtless? |
| (Don't think) |
| Get caught on the lack need more than a patch, suffer off a stab not baldness |
| (You know) |
| I’m comfy on my block opps cautious (They know) |
| Most opps fans it’s awkward |
| 98 we official |
| Break the brick with a chisel (Buss it) |
| This is not a normal pistol (No way) |
| This a spinner with a whistle (Tally) |
| All the trappers accept me (They really do) |
| All the drillers respect me (They really do) |
| If I’m lying correct me |
| But you could never disrespect me (Gang) |
| Cocaina Caucasian brought her back from vacation |
| Before I fucked with the Turks, got the bobs off the Asians |
| Had to learn to be patient, smashed bricks on the pavement |
| Jail time had to face it, Wolverine with the razors |