morrisson - crowbar in my bag lyrics
[intro]
a man wanted over a burglary at a cannabis factory in ess+x in which a
man’s body was discovered has appeared in court at chelsford tr high
a vietnamese national was found dead at the site in southwood and ferris last december
steven morrison who from london was arrested on sunday he’s charged with burglary drugs offenses and failing to surrender to police bail
six men were sentenced last week for their involvement
my geezer [?] in the building
[chorus]
before i leave my house i drop my crowbar in my bag
[verse 1]
i drop my crowbar in my bag
so tonight someone’s grow yard’s getting wrapped
it might be lemon it might be a cheese drop
either way i’m getting my p’s up
i could have bought a hundred pairs of red bottoms
but i bought a pair of rebooks
got money but i need more
i got stabbed in my head and i see god
he told me it ain’t my time yet
get back on your feet john
you feed man, i better feed more
i got like 10 10 like my tt draw
and i got my own crop
but i’m still about to rob you and eat yours
i ain’t that guy in the bentley
i’m that guy 8 deep in the shoulders
and all of us got old clothes on
so you know something about to get rolled on
getting at you better keep your mouth shut
loose lips and sh+ts like ocean
i took a man’s youngest ’cause i wasn’t getting fed by the olders
i brought up in a dusty whip
that’s only worth a hundred quid
brother man 50 grand crop
[?] chopped it in
if a man tried running my crib
i’ll burn him in front of my kids
[?] is my geezer
i gave him the jewels off my wrist
[chorus]
before i leave my house i drop my crowbar in my bag
crowbar in my bag
before i leave my house i drop my crowbar in my bag
crowbar in my bag
[verse 2]
be all fun and games till it gets real
you only need to slip once and get k!lled
i ain’t left the hood, i’m in the ends still
you in [?] while you in bed still
i’m in the weed house cutting through bush
like i’m trying to get to [?]
i got money on ends still
my man better go get a refund
[?] a hundred bags
and he ain’t even being on it three months
don’t offer me help, i don’t need none
all i need is a light and a green plant
and if i get a check from music
i swear to god i give my team half
and nowadays i don’t see mo’
i’m too busy getting my hustle on
if you a banner ass sh+tting we were stinking
never up don’t you could jump back home
we don’t need you back you’re not welcome
we don’t need you back you’re not welcome
them man that you with ain’t loyal
only there ’cause you feed them and help them
well i ain’t run through bars, i felt them
all of my cats get welfare
i’m getting rich on this trap sh+t
’cause i sell man a’s like helmets
i put trees in the dirt like elvis
i break bread and my friends ain’t selfish
i got beef in the street
so keep my gun in my pelvis
[chorus]
before i leave my house i drop my crowbar in my bag
crowbar in my bag
before i leave my house i drop my crowbar in my bag
crowbar in my bag
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