Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Homerton B, artist - Unknown T.
Date of issue: 08.11.2018
Song language: English
Homerton B |
CTP |
It’s Unknown T, Homerton B |
I’ve got gyallie on me |
Opp block, bally on me |
Panic and dash |
Dem boy run and retreat |
It’s Unknown T, Homerton B |
Gyallie on me |
Bally on me |
Panic and dash |
Samurai’s in batches |
Whack, whack, pull up, skrrt, reverse |
Bang, the ting goes back in the jacket |
Hope the clip or the spin' make him backflip |
When it comes to the trap |
All my niggas work off the magic |
Got that 10 out of 10 and it’s banging |
Apart from the tragics, listen |
I was on the backroad picking my cats |
Nike tracksuit, and a 'fuck off' hat |
Ghost-ghost move then come back |
'Cah her tits went out, when she saw my stack |
Pull up, pull up where it is or jaft |
Wanna go home? |
Tell that bitch call cab |
How could you make that your darling one? |
When that Barbie’s lookin' like Bratz, and |
How could you make that your hubby? |
Empty tummy, that nigga eat brass (hmm) |
Went on a meal den dashed |
Listen, look |
Baby, bend ya' back and then dig it |
Dig it, bend ya' back and then dig it |
Back and then dig it, gyal want more dickin' |
Back in one minute, bag up that spinach |
It’s Unknown T, Homerton B |
I’ve got gyallie on me |
Opp block, bally on me |
Panic and dash |
Dem boy run and retreat |
It’s Unknown T, Homerton B |
I’ve got gyallie on me |
Opp block, bally on me |
Panic and dash |
Dem boy run and retreat (-treat) |
Unknown T, let me come and spin it |
Me, YB had a big bruck-back '015 days |
Think I’m kidding? |
T jumped out, tryna catch some drillings |
Man get fried, finna duck them chickens |
Outside of mans college, in front of the innocent |
Slide tru back to back, and I’m filling 'em |
Round movin' horrid in front of civilians |
Look, it’s mental up in my ends |
Got packs on crack, nutshells and skengs |
Jakes got helicopters with lights |
And they all beaming down on my friends (fuck) |
The shits too obb' in the ends |
Let me tell you 'bout déjà vu |
Old school days, I held my first skeng |
Bro you’re an actor, please don’t pretend |
YB and Ram, that’s active, gang |
Word to KO: |
Seen men with the biggest of shanks have no heart |
Cause they ran, and they ran |
Cut thru' main road, get robbed man damn |
Cut thru' main road, get robbed man damn |
Back my J-Lo and back shot man |
They’re Madeleine gang, cos they vanished and ran |
Buck my main hoe, that’s backshot gang |
Baby bend ya' back and then dig it |
Dig it, bend ya' back and then dig it |
Back and then dig it, gyal want more dickin' |
Back in one minute, bag up that spinach |
Bandits and figures, rappers and drillers |
Grab a few nanks, or grab a spare spinner |
Back in the lab, the feds wanna trap |
«They're trafficking grams», it’s back it or dash |
It’s Unknown T, Homerton B |
I’ve got gyallie on me |
Opp block, bally on me |
Panic and dash |
Dem boy run and retreat |
It’s Unknown T, Homerton B |
I’ve got gyallie on me |
Opp block, bally on me |
Panic and dash |
Dem boy run and retreat (-treat) |
It’s Unknown T, Homerton B |
Gyallie on me |
Bally' on me |
Panic and dash |
Run and retreat |
It’s Unknown T, Homerton B |
Gyallie on me |
Bally' on me |
Panic and dash |
Run and retreat-treat |
R-run and retreat (-treat), r-r-r-run and retreat-treat |
It’s Unknown T, Homerton B |
Hom-, hom-hom |
Homerton B |
Panic and dash |
CTP |