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ed lb c.bandit - still on the 2 lyrics

c.bandit

you best step light on the 2, or you might get a blade in your guts
and i’ll take your girl brazilian one cause i swear that p-ssy is nuts
and i whip round 3 for revenge, and i squeeze that wap like a t-tty
and if i’m locked it ain’t the end, but i still can’t trust a nitty
my shank go oh so long, might back it out in a scuffle
and they call it sword they ain’t wrong, cause it barely fits in the duffle, and i ride with devilish ones, it’s waps and blades we carry, and addy ain’t my son, he must belong to harry, gyally on me she talking kids show me a test that’s posy? he ain’t on cause he ain’t on p-ss b-tch give that yute a shotty, young man ride for the 2, gotta prove his word to the gang, you know he glide and shoot, put holes in scrabzs nan, i crease at scrabzs gran, go ot to his funeral, and got 2 more man down, you know that sh-ts the usual and i’m moving weight from holland, the 12 don’t know what i did, they know i’m a nasty wrongen, gotta burn my adidas kicks

ed
us man ain’t hiders, go round there in a big old car ready to catch some and fry them, can’t lie i’m a little p-ssed since b got cheffed but now i can’t find them, then again can’t be bait when eds got his rod, i stay ballied up like a straight up lurker, no face no case come like them muslims right in there burkers , the opps i hate them, i slay them down you know i got to fry them like bacon, and don’t be mistaken, go round with lb tryna lit boys up and eventually drill them, or eventually k!ll them, do it for the rise and thrill can’t stop till i get caught and just burded, swear down the opps ain’t learning, tuned into the local news swear i saw —— and ——face on the telly that day, like a waiter fresh new food is what i’m serving, not a on about your trap line but i swear that you’re on the doll, they call me mad e cause i get a boy and i leave him dripping, the opps aren’t winning, chinged up — his blood was dripping crazy, would of called help at aisle 1 but was just lazy jokes man just to crazy bill up and double s pack and get waved b

lb
them man can’t come to the 2
everyone knows we run the h
b side my second home
same with the russclart 3
cb fresh home he came back to a 70 pack
not even after 1 hour
he’s asking where the waps at
so he can go crash on the opps
why do i even beef the 3
scoreboard not even close
i step on the high street recording snaps
like where the f-ck are you
gyally loving the team
cause we 2 step oso violent
think i hear the trident
i’m beg they don’t stop cb
i can’t have him going back to prison
judge needs to free my friends
but i don’t really have friends
i only go brothers around me
she wanted to join the team
no way you could chill with me
cuh you won’t even hold my spinner
b-tch stay away from me
edz caught on the lack in prison
by haze jazzy and e
grumps always hiding
but always got verbal for the gs
told that hoe just suck it
she get on her knees
i love it
p-ss her round the team

- ed lb c bandit lyrics

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