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broadday (activegxng) - straight facts lyrics

[verse 1: broadday]
agb we roll with guns
give us the drop and we’re turning up
this verbal abuse ain’t hurting us
if i buck a pagan, i disappoint his mum
bait day bootings, late night splashing, broad day assassin
more time i lean out the ride and bang it
i’ll pop them doors, i’m slow but suspect’s rapping
i’m nutty, i’ll creep in peck with a bulgy hand ting
i don’t wanna hear about +++++
why? cah hitman already splashed him
so let’s get into detail, we got toxic pouring up henny
and i don’t wanna hear about pyscho, ps done put that shank in his belly
and everyone knows what the gang be on, we left two of them yutes on telly
i was in jail when culprit got dropped, i had to laugh at that with my celly
and i remembеr that day so clear, i see man run and skeet
i slap my mash and they done thе dash and i peddle back to ag
so don’t chat smack to me, if dotz was alive, he’ll vouch for me
i had a .38 at age 18, so don’t chat to me about hammers g
i remember that day so clear, i see man run and skeet
i slap my mash and they done the dash and i peddle back to ag

[verse 2: yevz]
okayyy
let me just speak some facts, cause he got packed and he got packed and all now they ain’t rid back
man i swear they do it for the snap
i couldn’t care less about camden, drills done bored up half their batch
man done seen a pagan spazz, collapse, run out of breath, khalas
free up the gang, my bredrins, all night they ain’t touched my 7s
done seen a man get splashed, sent heaven
metal to the neck, i ain’t talking necklace
get nicked, [?] eastenders
jakes know what the answer questions
do that remand time, ride that sentence
buss that case but nothing but blessings
and cycle far from a psycho, i’m the real definition of a psycho
belly got chinged, nothing like lipo
he got wet, but nothing like lido
and then we don’t dance like fivio, still pop smoke on anyone’s block
send me the addy, you know i’mma slide, step in the 5, everyone gone
we done put redrum in the box, it’s the same way that man got down +++++, it’s the same way that man got down +++++
how many times i bored these opps?
no way can they call this even, still hit the t, gotta bag these dots
just got a call from jack and stevens, said he want 6 so the tt was l!cked
l!ck shots anyone’s block, and i’ll still chef him out of his sock
opps see me, they’d think twice, they’d think twice got put in a +++
[verse 3: 2smokeyy]
.9 in the fight, let me rise that too
ay brother don’t think you’re cool
anything p or c get k’ed, they still hold sh+lls for crez and full
i don’t play games, you ain’t hide and seek but i still get through when i peekaboo
crept up for the headshot, point blank range, i was really tryna pack that yute
then he turned round, what the f+ck is a bissin
no way would a man be about cah the gang sent down like a few of their goons
the opp thots don’t like, they hate us cause we packed up a few of their boos
i don’t care if a thing got b00bies, chill around them, sh+ll a barbie too
smokey like barbecue
ay bro bro roll that zoot
me i don’t smoke but i spark that yute
nah f+ck that my man’s dead, come like lem with a flavoured zoot
murder, murder, bill that up
in the air it’s murder fumes
or i might shave him to tame him, intensive care and hospital tubes
i don’t know how they talk on the mandem, when the man there talk to the ralis
hoe, long barbie barbie, blocka baby i don’t party
hold this shotty shotty, might be a wap or it might be charlie
bad this b like cardi, bruck that down like girl in carni

[verse 4: ml]
step round there, fill it up with lead, how we beefing neeks and pebs
it’s been straight kos, ask 4 v9s, juice spilled from unknown gems
you can get neck, back and chest, i got my arm out so my arm can’t rest
and the jakes done took my friend, so i’m on the opp block now my corners stretch
you got bandits sitting on wings, that’s a little bit more than tents
violate, i’m a big man and it’s big man here does more than drench
crumbs in the pyrex got me fishing and the other side getting kitchens
mum knows when her knives went missing, i started twinning in mumsy’s kitchen
let me get one inkling, get round there in the ding dong whizzing
assassinate victims, hide in your house if you ain’t know swimming
my opps ain’t ever had a backbone cause they ain’t been or seen what i’m living
the last one seen or been what i’m living, he got +++, now he’s feeling different

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