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e1 (3x3) & ds (3x3) - back2back lyrics

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[intro]
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yvng finxssa got the sauce

anyting grrr
can’t say on my life man it don’t make sense
can’t say their having a barbeque their not even loud its crept

[verse 1: e1]
went to a school called kingsmead in enfield
had to cut all my friends love sit on the fence
turkey street where i had to go bed
man para feds ap ain’t a threat (they’re not)
they’re really trying to draw me out
now i’m checking the news and bareman are dead
if it wasn’t by us it was definitely them
i don’t care how it happens just give me a ben (free [?])
do i want chicken or do i want skengz
i don’t know all i know is it’s going to hit my chest (cough cough)
you can call it a stretch but theres like 7 man on the park lane bench
midan got caught thats the older gem
by who? the youngest boss on my set, ds
i feel sorry for jango like is your blade ever gonna get wet?
he got in his fruit call him a ninja
he didn’t get sliced, he got shot in the head
are you gonna explain how you hopped that fence?
cuz i don’t understand how hes rapping again (how he’s rapping?)
simmy got smacked up on turkey street
and diced in the bum (assh0l+)
don’t ask me ask him what hes done
lil bro can’t wait till he see them (pow) (where they at?)
[verse 2: ds]
i just stepped with afg what’s the plan bro? (what’s the plan?) (what’s the plan?)
i don’t even wanna bother go enfield till jango tells me the colour of his rambo (silver)
don’t let me start on bandz tho i’m so p+ssed off he’s not in tobacco
mbs on the bench like sancho
backed at his face he got done on the backroad
how can you say all the rappers how all the rappers been touched? (how) (how)
you were there when you boss got robbed
ordered a bagel a brain got squashed
on the other hand you left no fuss, (you cut) no fuss, no fuss (you cut)
so what’s with the talk and stuff?
we spotted mizz in his corsa he got bauled up
that one was clutch (that strawberry jam) (that one was clutch)
(i don’t even wanna bother go enfield till jango tells me the colour of his rambo)
(don’t let me start on bandz tho i’m so p+ssed off he’s not in tobacco)



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