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groundworks, tugz & jimmy - plenty of everything lyrics

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[verse 1: tugz]
yo (what)
told this chick man she’s way too pretty
she won’t act nervous where there’s tugz about (wait)
summer time north west hot and the g boys know there’s h+lla guns about
don’t frown at me in the food shop
i ask you what’s good now you saying my name
should of said wagwan g from the start now i’m gripping my pouch and i’m looking this way (ah)
my runner hates when i’m in the field he says if i get bagged he won’t hear no music
but f+ck it i love it for this line up stuff, bill a few spliffs in a city that do keys
the grind don’t stop if your line don’t pop then rudeboi go put some work in
it was john and terry’s yard i put some work in
chelsea’s junk watch in soho workin’ (woo)

[verse 2: jimmy]
whеn i stain my man he said i’m a dead man
just cause hе couldn’t get his weight back
only thing i run away from is a jake fam
i kept my head down like a exam
i get a bite like a ten man
i beat the stocks on anyone’s block couldn’t care less about a next gang
fearless like jet li
i could spin on man right now and really show man about quick feet
it’s peak if your legs turn jelly
no you ain’t bad, you’re history’s empty
the gandem far from friendly
try pull up to this party and you can hold shots like entry
[hook: tugz, jimmy]
i can do it any atire
heat for the war, plenty of fire
heat on the park, plenty of fire
pinocchio peak, plenty of liars
in this bag there’s plenty of dinners
where i’m from there’s plenty of drillers
it could be you who’s approaching a dinger
these doors get popped for being in a mixer
i can do it any atire
heat for the war, plenty of fire
heat on the park, plenty of fire
pinocchio peak, plenty of liars
in this bag there’s plenty of dinners
where i’m from there’s plenty of drillers
it could be you who’s approaching a dinger
these doors get popped for being in a mixer

[interlude 1: tugz]
whole’eap of badman round yuh suh
jimmy they thought hey what’s gwaning bro?

[verse 3: jimmy]
three double o i will f+ck off
dings back dem ridge back on speshy
back then it was rambo blades down leg in the t we’d grab behind the settee
i already told man if you buck into gang then you’ll hear sirens and h+llis
‘nough times i tried to hit the belly
now my belly still feels empty
[interlude 2: jimmy]
yo tugz what you telling me man what’s the latest?

[verse 4: tugz]
my man standing with a screwface hand in his bag he’s never gone skits
so me and my bro patted him down man come to realise that he’s only got lynx
hand in his bag bro heaching weary, hmm funny idea
don’t let me slap this car into gear
then start g checking man out the gear

[interlude 3: tugz, jimmy]
oi listen, i just went straight past the strip
down here low, took a next left
you know another left and that
i’m gonna spin this whip
ay hurry up man
oi cuz i just pulled up by retreat cage innit
come outside man don’t take long cah i need to cut

[hook: tugz, jimmy]
i can do it any atire
heat for the war, plenty of fire
heat on the park, plenty of fire
pinocchio peak, plenty of liars
in this bag there’s plenty of dinners
where i’m from there’s plenty of drillers
it could be you who’s approaching a dinger
these doors get popped for being in a mixer
g way or no way



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