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jango(ap) – #skengfield jango x s’kizz – f the internet lyrics

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(hook: jango)
f+ck the internet
you’re beefing us, you will regret
things on us
don’t lack in the 9 cah you might get cheffed
back road we’re leaving a mess
on the ride there’s an 8×3
things on me
bro watch that ford, that’s cid
things on me

(verse 1: jango)
get round there anytime, any weather
i’ve been round there broad day
sunshine b
white tee, no sweater
i done smacked up zt
but k1 done him up way better
i ran down e1 with my sword
but he must’ve forgot from the day he got wet up
and the scoreboards looking all mess up
how many guys on your side got ketchup?
right arm extend
all food in the trap that’s nothing but peng bro
chestshot, you’re next up
i ain’t talking bout mixtape madness
next up to get put in the grave
mumzy crying, #sadness
them man there ain’t on no badness
see my face and run from me
wish they would stick to my blade like a magnet
them man there won’t stretch before they run
he might pull his hamstring
i got bagged for the mad ting
ask e1 he knows what happened
my man ran off and left his friend
how the f+ck can he do skengs
how could he have chat for the ends
he ain’t no bully
catch man lacking on tfl
crumbled, like a cookie
beef with the 3rds, we’ll finish ya
e1 got splashed at the cinema
zt got splashed on the mains
if i wasn’t on tag bro, i still would’ve came
gang scream “anything green get bun”
and mans asking who’s got shot
free yp, bro slapped corn straight out of the glock
i told bro that we’re going on a glide
and if i get bagged then i will buss case
i’ve done it before and i’ll do it again if i leave no trace
(hook: jango)
f+ck the internet
you’re beefing us, you will regret
things on us
don’t lack in the 9 cah you might get cheffed
back road we’re leaving a mess
on the ride there’s an 8×3
things on me
bro watch that ford, that’s cid
things on me (x2)

(verse 2: s’kizz)
bro go back that pole
i had 20 man running for their lives
when they saw that smoke they were praying for hope
only 15, my young boy’s on volts
he does it like man, shove blades in coats
if the end’s too hot you can find me on the (?)
going ot for them plastic notes
get a drop on an opp then come and go
touch my bro i’ll sn+tch that soul
why you think they don’t go parties no more
splash mans core leave him more than sore
try act bad, get put in the floor
this is nothing like war
just check out the score
crash it like thor
made the hammer roar
made the hammer roar
they buy clothes from the market, poor
i run from swine
don’t abide by the law
shout broski for the bits of raw
no love for a wh0re just love for the spinners
glocks and bruckies of course
got a shotty that kicks like a horse
that’s two in the dotts, hit a man with force
my bros love (?) but we still get harassed by trident
i move mad when i hear them sirens
big skeng on my hip got me walking like giant
jangos blade is more than wet
how you talk bout bro when you (?)
you roll with twins, that’s bill and k
and one of them twins got done by my mates
that’s blood in the shops
done lock arf the mains
lack, get dipped, get blazed
(hook: jango)
f+ck the internet
you’re beefing us, you will regret
things on us
don’t lack in the 9 cah you might get cheffed
back road we’re leaving a mess
on the ride there’s an 8×3
things on me
bro watch that ford, that’s cid
things on me (x2)



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