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castr6 (y.acg) - bit of love lyrics

i’m not a normal yute
i’ll show you a bit of love but any mad move i’m boring you
striker phoned man and told me the news
md [?]
these opps are snitching and they’re slipping cah we crept on them with no godd-mn clue and we turned their ends to a barbecue
one of the things that are on my mind is what is gon’ be the next dinger
they’re bussing at fed instead of us man, acting like they can phone up lester
what you know about copying number plates sticky tap try’na tape off a place
us man ain’t stepping in no rave without 12 bells and a chopped off gauge
how the hell you make newham hot?
i beg you shut up
last time i checked, manor park ain’t in the beef so why you getting so pumped?
don’t slip or you will get slumped like whiteboy, pablo and chubbz
would say the rest but i could get cuffed so lemme just chill and not say too much
they gon’ hear the truth on this track and generate lies to reply back
since year 9 i have never lacked, cah any violation results to a whack
they keep saying that us man are victims but
they weren’t saying that when they all dashed when the shotty hit them
they love chat on the net like women
til we catch [?] just slipping
i don’t do this shit for nothing my guy, i do this shit for a reason
it’s not everyday drill on road
i wan’ see 1000 packs and then 1000 racks in bulk
yeah, i’m savage with my bros
if you ride on us, ask yourself would you make it back home
they said they came home to brand new spinners but in their team i don’t see any winners
the whole borough know that they make no figures, hop out the car watch him bounce like tigger
hit ot and program a dinger, to hit up the opps with the dots and spinners
to make them see their own godd-mn livers, newham recorder typing with shivers
we skrr round there in various vehicles, try’na leave an opp boy dead or critical
why the f-ck do these guys love hiding on their block they’re not ever visible
man i’ve had enough of these lies, all these man do is see us and hide
cah of the pressure we have applied they’re really not try’na come outside
feds got me on a newham ban to prevent the opps from just getting blammed
i think they clocked after shh got rammed, free the guys out the f-cking can
this summer did not go as just planned, can’t wait til the mandem land
freedom’s a must like cash in my hand, freedom’s a must like cash in my hand
cruise round gate in a blacked out focus, up on odessa road with the pocus
back out a ting watch him run with focus, smoking opps is a half term motive
the guys that thought that us man were joking have seen us put the dots up in motion
creep up, bang, with no further notice, now his soul is doing up floating

- castr6 y acg lyrics

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