mj (c1) - #ec1 mj, bola, sl, bandol (c1) - anthem lyrics
intro:
(pacmantv)
…c1
[sl + hook]
you waan come to the cash
come to the cash and get bun
(come to the cash and get bun)
you waan talk about straps…cuz you will get son’d
(you will get son’d)
you waan talk about cash, when you ain’t got no funds
(you ain’t got no funds)
better dodge them bullets…like [?] you’re the one
you can’t come to the cash
come to the cash and get bun
(come to the cash and get bun)
you waan talk about straps…cuz you will get son’d
(you will get son’d)
you waan talk about cash, when you ain’t got no funds
(you ain’t got no funds)
better dodge them bullets…like [?] you’re the one
[mj + verse]
c1’s the squad
ec’s the set
easycash + cash first, we shut down your ends
see me on your block, holding a skeng
[?] probably 16 he copped it again
copped it again, real talk thats a mad ting
everybody in set on a gang ting
grab the hand ting, fam we ain’t ramping
call of duty n+ggas in the field, they be camping
but it’s peak when i tell wolves catch him
soak him up in the chest, till his collapsing
man like cs and slimz love the trapping
and if your dad’s phone’s gone cold, i’ve probably clapped him
i go hard on these n+ggas ain’t no battyman
nearly l!cked off my wrist when the strally banged
man like [?] a snitch and i heard he sang
h+lla guns i can say i’m with the taliban
let me take you back to the old days
young n+ggas on the block we were oj
me, s robbed any yute on a cold day
try ride through the block… n+gga no way
try ride through the block… n+gga no way
i got a hazard on m team like im josé
…merino, let the sweets go
you ain’t really bout that life
n+gga stop the roleplay
[sl + hook]
you waan come to the cash
come to the cash and get bun
(come to the cash and get bun)
you waan talk about straps…cuz you will get son’d
(you will get son’d)
you waan talk about cash, when you ain’t got no funds
(you ain’t got no funds)
better dodge them bullets…like [?] you’re the one
you can’t come to the cash
come to the cash and get bun
(come to the cash and get bun)
you waan talk about straps…cuz you will get son’d
(you will get son’d)
you waan talk about cash, when you ain’t got no funds
(you ain’t got no funds)
better dodge them bullets…like [?] you’re the one
[bola + verse]
paki bashing profit off a rollie
i heard these n+ggas talking like they know me
till someone rolls up in their stoney
jook…jook…jook…you should know me
c1’s the set
i bucked him in x
i’ve lost my connect, now im loving the press
my n+ggas be rolling with suttin you press (bang)
riding on your block to put one in your chest
all my n+ggas they be cashing (cashing)
all my n+ggas gang banging (bang)
all my n+ggas they be trapping (trappin’)
[sl + verse]
s
errrr…
why pretend like you’re on this?
make you run longer than an ostrich
buy the ting no matter what it’s costing
tryna find the money like i lost it
tryna hit more keys than a locksmith
in beef tell my bruddas that i got this
rambo on my waist cutting up my boxers
got nicked by some plain clothes officers
still tryna hit gold like a trophy
vitamins for the cats call it protein
now the ends be madder than a skitz
so bait i put yatties on the strip (yattie dem…yattie dem)
lord forgive me if any of them snitch
cause one phone+call will grab me a b+tch
free my n+ggas, see my n+ggas in a bit
like paper, then we’ll come back rich (tear it up)
[sl + hook (x2)]
you waan come to the cash
come to the cash and get bun
(come to the cash and get bun)
you waan talk about straps…cuz you will get son’d
(you will get son’d)
you waan talk about cash, when you ain’t got no funds
(you ain’t got no funds)
better dodge them bullets…like [?] you’re the one
you can’t come to the cash
come to the cash and get bun
(come to the cash and get bun)
you waan talk about straps…cuz you will get son’d
(you will get son’d)
you waan talk about cash, when you ain’t got no funds
(you ain’t got no funds)
better dodge them bullets…like [?] you’re the one
[bandol + hook]
bandol im from c1
we get dealt with, bang gyal and we beat guns
you ain’t got stacks, you don’t see funds
and you n+ggas are running when the heat comes
you n+ggas ain’t on sh+t
i talk about money cause i got it
if h had the suttin’ he would’a popped it
and if we know there’s a move then we’re on it
im on tag so you know it’s kinda peak
f+ck feds cause they want me off the streets
more set’s claiming that we’ve got beef
…so why run when you bucked me you neeks?
couple man be trapping in the bando
the rest is on goals, they be posted with their rambos
you see me, i ain’t inna playing games
understand b i’ll still make it rain
[sl + hook (x2)]
you waan come to the cash
come to the cash and get bun
(come to the cash and get bun)
you waan talk about straps…cuz you will get son’d
(you will get son’d)
you waan talk about cash, when you ain’t got no funds
(you ain’t got no funds)
better dodge them bullets…like [?] you’re the one
you can’t come to the cash
come to the cash and get bun
(come to the cash and get bun)
you waan talk about straps…cuz you will get son’d
(you will get son’d)
you waan talk about cash, when you ain’t got no funds
(you ain’t got no funds)
better dodge them bullets…like [?] you’re the one
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