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krudzorts - anyone can go lyrics

leave him f+cked like steven hawking
i’ll creep up and bore him
samurai swords no we don’t do talking
beef parkside? no don’t be foolish
kg [?] stackz shockz
[?] mums house must be haunted
ride for your boys it’s f+cking appalling
[?]
can’t put my trust in a thot
but i can surely trust my gauge
parkside bop in any estate
[?]

young p90’s f+cking tapped, slapped that wap and he aimed at brains
beckton bop on anyone’s face
we put big men in graves kg, shockz smoke that all+day
if me and young p90 pull up are you really gonna back your mate?
anyone can go, late night lurks hit man in his throat
kg, ys , may ,jay
they all got got by i (p+ssy)
[?]

my knife is my valentine love my blade my boo my slime
bored up kg got covered in blood, bleach my wife and i let it shine
are you really gonna risk your life? beef parkside you must wanna die
we make big men cry im the reason why kg died
no, we don’t take no chat
last time a big man try pull up on our block, his back got filled up with pellets
no airlines when they see me, they’re jetted
leg get [?]
f+cking kweff him
tell my young boy “if an opp runs you best catch up and f+cking dead him”

i ain’t into the wass if a man try pull up on man
i’ll back out my rambz and carve out backs
what do you know about that?
28 inch tryna tear through hats

when i bruck your back no zt, imma dip up your latts
sweet one said i’m f+cking tapped
call me devil krudz or tiny skattz
you still wanna hold my wap?
she loves me i don’t love her back
baby i fell in love with my wap i’ll let that slap then rip out your back
tear through flesh i really love that
f+ck love 10 times thats facts

i had a dream like luther king i’ll k!ll all of their mums like stackz
rise that sh+t i’ll do it broad day if a man got stabbed in his chest and back just know it was done by k
no we don’t play no games
[?]

beef onsight f+ck anyones strip
i make gwop and i k!ll these pr+cks
dip, hit, fl!ck, ching
you can hold all of this sh+t
what do you know about holding dots slap that sh+t
put a boy on a top (dead up)
what you know about p+ssing on graves stabbing up kids and telling them off
mandem really don’t take jokes
b got k!lled for talking soft
i have [?] blocks on f+cking ropes
head, chest back or throat
let me see blood flow drip out all on his f+cking clothes
i’m sick in the head kgs’s dead if you know, then you know
and if you try play dead keep stabbing your flesh till i dig through bones

i lose control if i can’t catch him i’ll smoke his hoe (where she at)
i’m really f+cked i’ll keep on dipping and digging in your lungs
until i hear the squish in your guts
i love seeing f+cking blood
[?]
we tape off strips parkside bop put man in a spliff
kg, shockz, k all 3 of them boys got dipped
ramz, [?], may,jay
all 4 of them boys got cheffed
i thought you wanna beef my block
i k!lled kg in an ot spot
stackz, shockz, ys , kg
all of them got put in a box
kg’s mum was crying f+cking b+tch go ride for your son
in the head im messed and skattz left shockz all dead
i smashed his head with a rusty pole 4 times in the ground
i just checked that the p+ssio’s dead
let me give you a taste of death chase that boy and now he’s filled up with fear
no william when i shake that spear
kg chills in the coffin and his mother shedding tears

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