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410 - 2 skengs lyrics

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[outro: ts and am]
(es on the beat)
(ghosty)
real life, there’s no need to cap, fam
costs 2k only to rap, fam
shots get beat in the dark like batman
held one box to the face and slapped man
that’s bro so you know i still back man
shots in your back, fam
bad b wan’ hat man, she was in love with swords and black man

[verse 1: ts]
public step with them public things
crash gang did it in public
shouts out bro+bro, he’s sittin’ in the can right now cah he did it in public
two hands on the dot+dot, if he saw bro’s face, fam i knew bro won’t touch this
big shotgun on my leg in the m+way
and bro in the car just screamin’ “f+ck this”

[verse 2: am]
and how did the ting not pattern him?
to the block tryna get sh+t crackin’
fully on man see a man turn cabbage
d+mn, head back lookin’ all massive
uh, i’m a local savage
spin that round just give me a challenge
can’t lean on me, i ain’t lackin
we put smoke in the ride while it’s jackin’
[verse 3: ts]
none of them boy on p+ss
rudeboi, they cut when the mandem pop up
one shot in the one shot, two in the two shot
if we could get three it’d be proper
i know they p+ssed cah we got bare money and skengs and the feds can’t stop us
2 shotguns in the ride, bro got one
i got one two, let’s do this proper

[verse 4: am]
don’t be shocked if a man gets dropped when the four doors pop
see a man, just squeeze it
twin rambos in the back just bleedin’
how you gonna chat me? manna get seasoned
don’t move mad when the ting don’t bang
you don’t know about gang, man steppin’ with demons
doin’ them up, ain’t doin’ up cleaning
two in the chest tryna hurt man’s feelings

[verse 5: ts]
circle around just tryna catch one of them
and we can’t see none of dem
cool off for an hour, next hour bro’s itchin’ to step so i told bro “come again”
ain’t got the drop on them, in a minute
i’m tryna get my bad b lyin’ up one of them
closed curtains when i see my man
his mum won’t see her son again
the beef got dead, i’m steppin’ it up
the yute’s not dead, i’m wettin’ it up
the pack just land, i’m settin’ it up
she wan’ tek f+ck, i’m wreckin’ it up
you see my man just aim for the head
the ting don’t bang, start pressin it up
call my bus, just moved to the left
a man don’t think, just pepper him up
[verse 6: ts]
knees get peppered, the beef gets severed
them man really seen on tekkers
me and po cheff man on the mains
we bait in the streets, man’s weapons
don’t even trust man’s links right now
that’s why i ain’t copped me a 3+7
they talkin’ wass cah they think it’s funny
but it’s not when you see man’s bredrins

[verse 7: am]
good one, that one lookin’ outrageous
stainless, things in my bag, it’s blatant
asian, plug on the phone, i’m waitin’
taken, time with the drop, i’m cravin’
patience, cats on my line, dem basic
chasin’, opps tryna share this shavin’
(uh, ergh) it’s very amazing
face it, you ain’t gonna get no savin’

[verse 8: ts and am]
i can never save no hoes, no hoes saved
they already know man’s ways
got gyal tryna tell me traps, that it’s so peng
how come you don’t show man’s face?
peng tings know i don’t show no face
but i’ll buck your man and i’ll show my blade
man cross me and i’ll show man rage
a violent wap got a violent bae
real life, there’s no need to cap, fam
costs 2k only to rap, fam
that’s bro so you know i still back man
shots in your back, fam
shots get beat in the dark like batman
held one box to the face and slapped man
bad b wan’ hat man, she was in love with swords and black man
two hands on the ting like pressplay
rin tin tin totally zk’ed
just had me an on+top sled chase, could’ve went leftways
but it’s cool cah the mandem’s out ‘ere
so you might see me on your estate (ergh)
and i see man leavin’ his best mate
cah the boy got two in his chestplate (bow)
[outro: ts and am]
real life, there’s no need to cap, fam
costs 2k only to rap, fam
shots get beat in the dark like batman
held one box to the face and slapped man
that’s bro so you know i still back man
shots in your back, fam
bad b wan’ hat man, she was in love with swords and black man
(es on the beat)
(ghosty)



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