Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song This One, artist - KO. Date of issue: 29.04.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
This One |
| If it ain’t family, friends |
| Bread or opps, then nuttin' else matters (None of it) |
| Gang get angry with skengs |
| Cheffs get dropped, it’s nuttin' but badness (Straight badness) |
| How many times did I step with my man and a tanner? |
| I’ll do it for the H, not Hannah (How many?) |
| I’ll do it for the H, Homerton or the Holly (98's) |
| I’m still tryna get man ghost |
| He don’t know who did it, he’ll figure like Tommy |
| Still break fast when we rise that toaster |
| Of course it don’t come with coffee |
| Catch opps, we doin' him properly |
| Get away, slim chance like lottery (Knows that the chances are slim) |
| This one’s for the trappers |
| And man that will trap you doin' up robbery |
| Shottin' that quality |
| Shuttin' down crops, been runnin' in properties (Ay, run it) |
| Get a man blazed if you bother me (Ay, bun it) |
| Had a pack in school, that’s blazers and Wallabees |
| Gotta stay gettin' 'em bands or end up brass |
| Bros get backed |
| I got blaze like I got Jimmy (Which one?) |
| Back my bros, I don’t care what they done (No way) |
| They could’ve been right or been wrong |
| It ain’t fair when we spin them rides but it’s fun |
| Can’t get near when we’re slidin' with knives, they just run |
| Them strides won’t work when in sight of a gun |
| Pride goes first when in sight of a judge |
| Pick a hearse over sheddin' the light on what’s done (No snitch) |
| This one’s for the man with the scroomy dem callin' (Callin') |
| Pum-pum, can’t eat but I beat my portion |
| Toes curl up, say I’m touchin' organs |
| Still tryna beat, avoid misfortune, take precautions (Make sure you’re strap up) |
| Gyal up in South, North, West, East |
| But know that the P’s important (Bands) |
| Might be a Lemz or Dawg, no Cheese |
| But more time the weed’s imported |
| Still, my young G’s wanna do borings |
| Bootings, give 'em a machine like Florence (Bow, bow, bow) |
| Couple scenes that we did leave horrid |
| We know and they know, and so do the coppers (They know) |
| They can’t prove it and this is just music so they can’t lock us |
| Free M Trappo (Free up, free up, free up) |
| Free B Boy, free YE and free YB (Free the guys) |
| Free J Chunks, free Smash and free Skeng (Free 'em) |
| Jakes keep takin' the gang (Free 'em) |
| And I can’t wait 'til they free them |
| This one’s for my guys that’s stuck in the bin (Ay) |
| If it ain’t food or a move |
| Suttin’s been shot or suttin’s been chinged (One of) |
| That used to brush up a tooth |
| Now put it to use, it will cut up a skin (Ching) |
| They in a place plugs light up spliffs |
| And same way write off wigs (Wig him) |
| Bro said he can’t get hench |
| He set it on suttin', he banned from gym (Banned) |
| I keep a mash in a cling |
| Goes in the bank if they start cell spins (Urgh) |
| Free my bros in jail |
| Firming the L, when they out it’s nuttin' but wins (We winnin') |
| All my G’s on the street, hope my guys stay free |
| I ain’t tryna hear one more get nicked (Free 'em) |