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harlem spartans - splash & cash lyrics

[intro: bis x mizormac x r6]
move to then splash them yutes
splash-splash
one man army, my tools are violent
caught my man and he ran
splash man down then leave
move to then splash them yutes
splash-splash
caught my man and he ran
move to then splash them yutes
splash-splash
caught my man and he ran
move to then splash them yutes
fam, add the k’s get grabbed
move to then splash them yutes
spartan ish
splash splash and get cash

[verse 1: bis]
tryna splash man down, leave them chalky
got kits on a brick phone, dem man there just h-rny
ty in the box, he’s caged up like the nine-tailed fox
might chop up the rocks, sa splash up the opp
they say harlem’s washed
neeks, neeks, turned to liars, and turning my target soft
then next day dash back
ride over there to dem pretty new blocks
see the scooby crew just running
k on the k you n-gg-s are buzzing
from harlem boo
kuku from by too
make p’s and greazy tunes
get smoke, we buy them loubs
move to then splash them yutes
kuku from by too
mek p’s and greazy tunes
get smoke, we buy them loubs
move to then splash them yutes

[verse 2: st]
.44s in a 4 door
or pedal bike with that bruck-back
latex or leathers on, no evidence when i buss dat
125 pcx or dinger 5-door hatchback
jump off gang hanging out, you know any way we’ll slap dat
f-ck the opps, scoreboard is great
ten toes on any estate
f-ck the opps they sing like drake
hammers out on any estate
cheff man live on the mains
couldn’t give a toss if we did it bait
free kizz locked in the cage
for some violence and serving kway
two dot, dots on the ride
tryna get man down you know we don’t play
little man love chattin’ loads
but he got cheffed by me and rage
p-ssy n-gg- put his hands up
when s sav backed out his blade
don’t leave your g’s when you’re in the field
would’ve held it too but you’re a f-cking snakes

[verse 3: r6]
one man army, my tools are violent
catch you in the back road sliding
60 or hs fried him
opps giving all this verbal
nuff of your bros we knifed him
6, 4, 5th no ticks
you can’t tell me ’bout grinding
let’s lurk, let’s lurk, let’s lurk
got beef and i’m frying ’em
i was in the trap with stacey slater
and a bit of v
splash a couple of opps that’s me, st
hit you up then skeet (skeet!)
caught my man and he ran
splash man down then leave

[verse 4: mizormac]
it’s samurai jack, mizzy, mizzy or mac
hs on deck, no meds, y.s bake off with yak
friends in the can but i still step with hs that’s men in black
who’s on who? on m? sn, no remorse for your batch
add a k and two more k’s see kuku yutes in black
badman scream gang
gang till it’s real when your bredrin ran
spartan gang, violate gang then you must be mad
why do you think we call nagz max mad?
bore up your bredrins hat
my flats called harlem darling
cos the place full of cats
feds go ham
smarkz, ty, loose, sav
i got one for my back
we demonically g-ssed
majority are all dads
man, don’t forget where you hang
fam, add the k’s and get grabbed
harlem tings, spartan ish
splash splash and get cash
splash splash and get cash

[outro: bis x mizormac r6]
splash splash and get cash
splash splash and get cash
caught my man and he ran
move to then splash dem yutes
splash splash and get cash
splash splash get cash
fam the k’s and get grabbed
move to then splash them yutes
spartan ish, splash splash and get cash

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