Lyrics The Boys in Blue - NPK, LR, Stewie

The Boys in Blue

I can never run from them
Only dash to get away from the boys in blue (never)
The dotty’s gonna get to sneezing
Leave you bleeding
Don’t catch this flu (bow)
They say that the gang’s too rude
And they ask how that boy got done in the twos (ahhhh)
I ain’t tryna give the feds clues
But it’s us that really put guys on the news
It’s mad when you just catch up
Like four man four rambos really out here tryna get man cut (ching)
You don’t wanna see us let this corn buss
Yuck, how many your friends been touched (how many?)
In this whip we got things and stuff
And ripping from feds
LR on the clutch (skrr)
Friends are dead and they ain’t done much (nothing)
On the roads no fist fights (no way)
My bro done multiple chingings (ching)
On the opp block looking all surprised (where you gain'?)
We can see in their eyes they’re kicking
Heartbeat ringing
Dice this light (dice it)
Wait I mean dice this yute (just there)
I’m in OT we just shove and move (upsah)
You should know what the shotgun do (bow)
We don’t ride out with more than a group (no we don’t)
We can do it in a four door hoop
Gang pull up you won’t who’s who (no you won’t)
It’s like the trident took my crew
Free Sneako my blood my bruce (free him)
He love shine in the twos
I remember that day so clearly, back rambos leave exit wounds
It’s like the barbies find me cute
Screwface on when I lurk through the twos (real talk)
I swear the opps just do it for the views
Bando settings gotta plug this food
2019 had the worst of news
They had a real nigga locked in the zoo
2019 had the worst of news
They had a real nigga locked in the zoo
I can never run from them
Only dash to get away from the boys in blue (never)
The dotty’s gonna get to sneezing
Leave you bleeding
Don’t catch this flu (bow)
They say that the gang’s too rude
Then ask how that boy got done in the twos (ahhhh)
I ain’t tryna give feds clues
But it’s us that really put guys on the news
It’s mad when you just catch up
Like four man four rambos really out here tryna get man cut (ching)
You don’t wanna see us let this corn buss
Yuck, how many your friends been touched (how many?)
In this whip we got things and stuff
And ripping from feds
LR on the clutch (skrr)
Friends are dead and they ain’t done much (nothing)
Bro got bare corn from the handting
And the handting garn get to the using (bow)
Cruising try do it i’ma bandit
Can’t roll round if you’re moving useless (you can’t)
Stuff teeth in guns like gums
Little man you’ll hold way more a bruising (you will)
Don’t lose it my jigga j boom it
Get to the cheffings and keep it moving (skrrr)
If it weren’t L2 in a spliff then it coulda been M
Coulda been K1, Chop, all them man get mixed with blem (urh)
Pass it smoke that to the end
Boy no way can this beef here end
Ride on opps 'til all of them dead
Thots give drops no need to pretend (no need)
It coulda been Ramz in a spliff
It coulda been Ridzy too
Bro just caught Big A in a whip
I heard he put his whole ramzy through (he did)
Mind how you move don’t lack on your strip
Or you’ll get your head split in two
SB I’m way too rude
I can never run from them
Only dash to get away from the boys in blue (never)
The dotty’s gonna get to sneezing
Leave you bleeding
Don’t catch this flu (bow)
They say that the gang’s too rude
And they ask how that boy got done in the twos (ahhhh)
I ain’t tryna give feds clues
But it’s us that really put guys on the news
It’s mad when you just catch up
Like four man four rambos really out here tryna get man cut (ching)
You don’t wanna see us let this corn buss
Yuck, how many your friends been touched (how many?)
In this whip we got things and stuff
And ripping from feds
LR on the clutch (skrr)
Friends are dead and they ain’t done much (nothing)
My friends got locked for serious bootings (free 'em up)
Which opp block am I rooting (which one)
Really on Park Lane where the golden boot is
They that the gang too ruthless (bad)
Bro just the mash 'til it’s toothless (bow)
K on the L rude boy you’re stupid
Don’t get caught on the back road loosing
Don’t get caught on the back road loosing (don't)
Have they really gone mad (mad)
3 time DV been splashed
Thought he turned pack when he collapsed
Talk about smash tryna window smash
When I swear Big A got bored like that (I swear)
But fuck all of that
Your friends are dead and they ain’t coming back (dead)