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chinx (os) - mad about bars lyrics

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mad about bars lyrics
[intro: kenny allstar]
what you saying c?
you set of your campaign strong yeah
alright, it’s only right we give the people this then
cause’ it’s been a minute
since someone entered the game with that kind of impact
so it’s only right that…..

part 1

[verse]
fresh out the slammer, 8 for the hammer (i’m back)
i just came from the wing doin’ bang up
double r roof came down it’s a mazza
pr boots came out it’s a mazza
everyone talk ’bout swinging and chinging
but broski a serious splasher (serious)
i was in prison just bagging and clinging
and setting it bait on camera (wapper)
free up my bro+ey wapper came with the cleanest entrance
turn off the lights then set them a light
get in the ride and rev up the engine
don’t ask questions forgot to mention
that day done it with ++++ pendant
told bro imma eat this sentence and hit the street on vengence
silent drill no talking step with caution give no warning
man get peeled get corn in portions no there’s no resp+wning
broski chinged it, bored it, man just caught and p+wned it
know that the gang still scoring (goal)
too many soldiers falling, gbg had a boy on bbc
now the family’s mourning (they’re stressing)
stop all the talking verbal abuse gets boring
you know that the cats still calling
packs just came imported, ain’
t nothing else important
paper pilings, still gotta escape from sirens curse, he obeyed they violent?”
you will never had that live on license, i’m lyin’ cause we’re still getting watched by trident
my one siders on sight it, do that drill and deny it (trap)
still got a deal and supply it, sh+t of course its real
i’ve been in the field its fryin’
step with a sword your man got bored
broski put him on pause he was tired (pause)
spot me a opp and shots got fired, driver screeching the tires
never sprayed your machine around here, you’re a liar you done that drill got hired
16 in the gpa and a nina, never left that mash with keisha
you know it was becky that held that beater
but she know that she can’t be a keeper
audi a1 roll the sweeper, dirty broom that block got a clean up
do it again that work got a wheel up
won’t say a word no gang or speaker
all of this rapping got n+ggas confused doing this sh+t for the views
i do it for all of my n+gga’s are stuck on the 1’s and the 3’s and the 2’s
part 2

[verse]
fill it and lit the estate, drill it we gotta get rid of the trace
found out live couldn’t beat my case
i took that charge and i held that 8
had to do my time, had to bang up and wait
numerous times man peppered the place
after that boy got hit in his face
had all of the neighbours ringing the jakes
they don’t like me i’m trouble (facts)
bro chinged it once, the point got doubled
ripped his guts and pulled out a puddle
j last bust man’s head with a shovel
stepped on free flow who’s on what make a yute get boxed
l!ck man down with a ?? to his sock or ching that up
had the p+ssio screaming for govs i was eating em up
got plenty of t++th for the dogs
cause we had about 3 in that truck
and the +++ +++ try come here on insta live
but you know that beater got bust
and we ain’t gonna say who did it we keep it hush
clean wid a mop, whoosh
left that state in a rush, the police taping it up
that yute can go and say what you want
no we ain’t gonna to say too much
just come through waving a wand
1 +++ +++ got back by two of the dons, free +++ +++ free +++
my one siders still roll with guns
give us the drop and we’re doing the job
corn on the cob or stainless steel going to ruin his top
it’s mad how clapped it and sprayed his head
but man will still clap for the nhs
no mash, then i step with a blade instead
little bro wanna splash that bait in west (man got cheffed)
why they take my friends, i hate these feds
i don’t give a f+ck about latest trends
dingers and skengs circle the ends and drill it on them
got done up once, bro did him again
done up his friend, done up his brother
shout out pepper, that’s a real torso chopper
i’m a real pistol popper
man beat corn let it burn like usher, do man proper (do him)
still take risks, can prosper, shout out l2 and gutter (gang, gang)
you know r1 my brudda, brody aimed for his face and buss’ it
i was locked down on the wing for summers
know them blue phones can’t be trusted
?? they speak gotta change that subject
?? that you step gotta change them plates
can’t leave no trace, drive or drill it and pick up the case
if it gets on top i’m taking the chase



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