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harlem spartans – k on da k lyrics

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[intro: blanco & scratcha]
come on, you know who it is
free all the guys
yeah, yeah
harlem o
free latz
free jsav, free everyone
free blanco, spartan ting, scratcha

[verse 1: scratcha]
in a dance with gang, back my splash, make an opp do the harlem shake
max too mad, comes with some like he ain’t tryna dance with bae
peng girl on me, white girl shanks kenny bop on my single shake
free sav and chudz, way too w-ss, my boys did things on mains
pull up to the scene like spartan gang-gang, sorry we’re late
pull up to the scene and attack man, then skeet from the jakes
pull up to the scene like woah, woah, might see everyone blow (why you running?)
pull up spartan tug step out everyone blow
dash ‘n’ sprint; drop ‘n’ trip, why you gonna push your friend? (why?)
bro got amm’ in twenty and tens
bro got thing when steps
got links off ends with sh-lly an’ ‘dem and all of these jawns need leg (ching, ching)
if i back my ting, and my man flinch, i ain’t tryna do mans leg
(no way)
bro said he knows this youte from long but i’m still tryna scratch mans friend (tryna do him)
and latz been mad from long, still splash and i love it when he got no meds (free sa)
ay’, kennington rep, harlem step, throw k’s up for my set
brown ‘n’ peng; brown ‘n’ leng peng-peng-peng-peng

[chorus: scratcha & phineas]
k on da k, you’re buzzing (man know)
harlem got drillers and trappers (blow!)
k on da k, you’re buzzing (man know)
like come we just bring some wappers (blow!)
k on da k, you’re buzzing
corn gon’ fly out this dotty (ay, ay)
k on da k, you’re buzzing
naghz max tryna hit these actors (why you running?)
k on da k, you’re buzzing (bye, bye)
harlem got drillers and trappers (blow!)
k on da k, you’re buzzing (slow down)
like come we just bring some wappers (blow!)
k on da k, you’re buzzing (they fly)
corn gon’ fly out this dotty (ay, ay)
k on da k, you’re buzzing
naghz max tryna hit these actors (blow, blow)

[verse 2: phineas]
tell a gyal i don’t dance (no way), see a opp in the rave, man blast (blow, blow)
tell a gyal dont dance (no way)
you tried do me but he couldn’t, uh-uh, n-gg-s can’t catch me off guard (no you couldn’t)
two-man step on the brix’ like, why you gotta run so fast?
backed these wetters, man backed my wetters, but n-gg-s ain’t wanna play checkers (no you didn’t)
been in the field ten toes on the brix’ really tryna show man tekkers (let’s go, go)
live corn, let’s lurk in whips
we really tryna show that this beef gets peppered (let’s lurk)
man f-ck up the strip, kenny dance when i flip that brick
twenty-fours tryna trap from bling, ring
kitty’s them ask for a tick (for tick)
part-time, i just chinged that pr-ck
d-d-dip now all his lipe on vids
’nuff gyal wan talk ‘bout this
aye, check out the scoreboard b-tch (go check that)
gyally wan’ act and dis
she not even ten-out-of-ten
slow down, boo, tugs in the room, everywhere we step
like, come on we did it again
all but harlem, look at my friends
free all my n-gg-s in pen
aye like how can i run from them
never me be running from gems (no way)
when the spartans step on the block, brudda, are you gonna back your friend?
i shoulda bought that, i shoulda bought him
i shoulda done both on a one-twos ped (one-twos)
look, how many man’s been dead
ks on k, it don’t make no sense (no way)
shoulda bought that, i shoulda bought him
i shoulda done both on a one-twos ped
look, how many man’s been dead
ks on k, it don’t make no sense (didn’t make no sense)

[interlude: oboy & m10]
my f-cking n-gg-, m10, tell ’em somethin’, m10
you already know, ay, shout out the kid. free all ma’ f-cking spartans; free the ku’s. free all the guys, man. f-ck the hmp. f-ck the judge. tryna take away all my bredrins, you understand? free all the f-cking guys, man. [?], you understand?
kuku
ay, they don’t even know
ay, they don’t know!
they don’t know, right, what happened to road, ay!
gang, gang

[verse 3: oboy]
they talk ’bout waps (ain’t got sh-t)
aye f-ck off, none of them p-ssyholes bad (none)
look, been out there with ivz and g (rose)
since you wanna be so famous (dead up)
man put your face on itv or bbc (dead up, dead up)
ay, g, how many times have i been round here
brought kenan and kel, tryna splash on dem (dem)
them man don’t bang, them man just run
them man some p-ss-es
we pressure the opps; we score them goals
them man some rookies
free up my broski, savage
n-gg-s know, bro-bro be a bully
never ever me; leave my g
like how you gon’ be so foolie
what’cha gonna say, what’cha gonna do
when man crash that corn
them man got stookie
always been kuku crazy
anywhere, any block, n-gg-s know me i’m ku’
f-ck around and get smoked
don’t give a f-ck who’s who
410-k, 15-k
don’t let me have the k on you (no)
cah it’s pure-pure fire for them youte’s (normal)
i ain’t gotta tell no lies, oboy i’m telling the truth (facts)
kuku o, but i do it for my spartans too (uh, uh)
kuku o, but i do it for my spartans too (kennington crew)

[chorus: scratcha & phineas]
k on da k, you’re buzzing (man know)
harlem got drillers and trappers (blow!)
k on da k, you’re buzzing (man know)
like come we just bring some wappers (blow!)
k on da k, you’re buzzing
corn gon’ fly out this dotty (ay, ay)
k on da k, you’re buzzing
naghz max tryna hit these actors (why you running?)
k on da k, you’re buzzing (bye, bye)
harlem got drillers and trappers (blow!)
k on da k, you’re buzzing (slow down)
like come we just bring some wappers (blow!)
k on da k, you’re buzzing (they fly)
corn gon’ fly out this dotty (ay, ay)
k on da k, you’re buzzing
naghz max tryna hit these actors (blow, blow)