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#ec1 yt - normal procedure lyrics

intro:

ay cmon fam
you already know the ting
ec1 king square
free ty
free olz
free rapid response
free jskev
free mh
pentonville living man
bang your doors!

verse 1:

i’ll step on my own
f+ck stepping in groups
if my man’s wet
we give him the boot
bad b+tch she’s cute
she’s locks it too
idk that ute
so he must be new
leave t shirts red like winnie the pooh
bando living bagging up food
i told max smoke in the other room
cos i can’t get high of the f+cking fumes
2 and a q
gotta bag this up by the afternoon
neds was fat and he lost his breath
so we sent him up to thе moon
any opp i see on the mains gets cheffеd
the opp boys doomed
if he bucks my set he’s needing a med
we left my man on a gurney stretched
went back to the ends
and barked up a zegz

hook:

fill up the 4 door truck
slide to n1
in a stolen beamer
fill up the beater
5 man squashed in a 4 seater
with the broom we sweep up
i ain’t no cleaner
but i’m so eager
any opp man slip or trip get dipped
normal procedure
slide with the dots
but a rambos cheaper
i just got a call from tina
4:2 by the local nisa
the shank got stuck
couldn’t go no deeper
beef ec little n+gga best speak up

verse 2:

no way we’re calling this truce
no way no way can i be like loose
you don’t ride on us
you ride in the booth
brimz switched sides
so it was only right
that big bro left him laying in juice
lsav really ain’t no sav
he jumped that fence
when i jumped out the duce
my ec1s put opps on the news
last time that i stepped sutton got cheffed
went back to the ends
with my 22s all red
had blood on my shoes
had to burn my clothes
cos i leave no ev
when we do them drills we do it correct
i can’t see a soul in the hox
since smallz got cheffed in a corner shop
we left him there by boss man’s counter
same way dopez got left by tempz
run in the shop
got cheffed in his head
i’ve been in the trap
with a whole load of powder
we turn that rock
and the ps get count up
hook:

i just got a call from tina
4:2 by the local nisa
the shank got stuck
couldn’t go no deeper
beef ec little n+gga best speak up

verse 3:

i got this rambo knife on me
might cross that road just right
to the ditch
no i don’t think bout the cids
when i opp block bop
i bop with a limp
my hand on my waist
it’s telling me grip
see a opp boy
we single him out
start cheffing him down
then it’s back to the strip

- ec1 yt lyrics

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