Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bronson, artist - Mostack. Date of issue: 23.09.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bronson |
| Free Bronson, Free Bronson |
| Hope soon you get let go |
| The fed’s caught him with the bricks like Lego |
| Reng Tehng |
| Ayo, that’s how it gets in the ghetto (In the ghetto) |
| All this smoke that we let go |
| They thought we had the cancer like Geko |
| Bullet’s flyin' in the air like a UFO |
| We ain’t shoutin' through the channel but you still hear the echo |
| Fuck that gyal there, I had a ten and I let go |
| She said «Shout me», I said «Yeah, yeah, defo» |
| Bro, you let it ring? |
| Yeah, yeah, defo |
| Ay, bro, you got the ting? |
| Yeah, yeah, defo |
| I’m a weird individual, I see what’s invisible |
| Them friends weren’t suitable, I don’t want 'em at my funeral (Nah) |
| Jump over obstacles and stop movin' miserable |
| I know it sounds impossible, but I believe in miracles (Good man) |
| Organisation, I’m steppin' with some criminals (With some criminals) |
| Authorisation, then he gon' have to kill 'em all (Go get 'em) |
| In the police station, keep talk to a minimal |
| Nigga’s think I’m crazy, but I can talk to animals (Wagwan) |
| Yo, ay bro, don’t you think it’s ironic? |
| How they call me Mohammed and I make profit? |
| You know the money make me psychotic |
| A long time I had sex 'cause the guap’s blocking |
| I flirt with Siri to make sure I still got it (Hey, Siri) |
| It’s all a theory, don’t believe them, they’re not on it (Liars) |
| They ain’t gonna do a thing, I can bank on it (Nah, nah) |
| Ay, boss, let me get a vodka and a rum tonic |
| That’s how it gets in the ghetto (In the ghetto) |
| All this smoke that we let go |
| They thought we had the cancer like Geko |
| Bullet’s flyin' in the air like a UFO |
| We ain’t shoutin' through the channel but you still hear the echo |
| Fuck that gyal there, I had a ten and I let go |
| She said «Shout me», I said «Yeah, yeah, defo» |
| Bro, you let it ring? |
| Yeah, yeah, defo |
| Ay, bro, you got the ting? |
| Yeah, yeah, defo |
| Yo, ask B****** if I ever use to step with my sword (Ask him) |
| Ask Aitch if we really get it crackin' abroad |
| They had a lot of tough talk but it ain’t what I saw |
| If you ask me? |
| Oi, all them guys are frauds |
| Ask my nigga in jail and he thought it was savage |
| Ask GBop what happened when we caught him in traffic |
| Ask Jugga if I really got my brudda’s in jail |
| Ask Bronson if I ever sent him mail |
| I came through like a goblin |
| Bronson stumped him, I came through and bottled him |
| Me and Brons walk to every block with a problem |
| That’s the day I saw him run and I boxed him |
| What’s the problemo? |
| Ay, free my guy Bronno, dunno if it’s snitch or the obbo |
| My head go cuckoo |
| All I know is prison is a no-go |
| Free up the guys in the ghetto |
| That’s how it gets in the ghetto (In the ghetto) |
| All this smoke that we let go |
| They thought we had the cancer like Geko |
| Bullet’s flyin' in the air like a UFO |
| We ain’t shoutin' through the channel but you still hear the echo |
| Fuck that gyal there, I had a ten and I let go |
| She said «Shout me», I said «Yeah, yeah, defo» |
| Bro, you let it ring? |
| Yeah, yeah, defo |
| Ay, bro, you got the ting? |
| Yeah, yeah, defo |
| You taught me that was an enemy, so watch out for a frenemy |
| .38's especially, send one for your denim jeans |
| Moving like a cretin G, you silly cunt you threaten me |
| Pull up on a troll, whack 'em all with pleasure, G |
| Snitch? |
| Never me |
| Nonce? |
| Never me |
| Cheques not checkers, G, better move cleverly |
| On it 'til the death of me, wrong or right, can’t better me |
| (Tell 'em again, Bronson) |
| I said wrong or right, can’t better me |
| (Free you) |
| Free bro |