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mostack - bronson lyrics

[intro]
free bronson, free bronson
hope soon you get let go
the fed’s caught him with the bricks like lego
reng tehng

[chrous]
ayo, that’s how it gets in the ghetto (in the ghetto)
all this smoke that we let go
they thought we had the cancer like geko
bullet’s flyin’ in the air like a ufo
we ain’t shoutin’ through the channel but you still hear the echo
f+ck that gyal there, i had a ten and i let go
she said “shout me”, i said “yeah, yeah, defo”
bro, you let it ring? yeah, yeah, defo
ay, bro, you got the ting? yeah, yeah, defo

[verse]
i’m a weird individual, i see what’s invisible
them friends weren’t suitable, i don’t want ’em at my funeral (nah)
jump over obstacles and stop movin’ miserable
i know it sounds impossible, but i believe in miracles (good man)
organisation, i’m steppin’ with some criminals (with some criminals)
authorisation, then he gon’ have to k!ll ’em all (go get ’em)
in the police station, keep talk to a minimal
n+gga’s think i’m crazy, but i can talk to animals (wagwan)
yo, ay bro, don’t you think it’s ironic?
how they call me mohammed and i make profit?
you know the money make me psychotic
a long time i had s+x ’cause the guap’s blocking
i flirt with siri to make sure i still got it (hey, siri)
it’s all a theory, don’t believe them, they’re not on it (liars)
they ain’t gonna do a thing, i can bank on it (nah, nah)
ay, boss, let me get a vodka and a rum tonic
[chrous]
that’s how it gets in the ghetto (in the ghetto)
all this smoke that we let go
they thought we had the cancer like geko
bullet’s flyin’ in the air like a ufo
we ain’t shoutin’ through the channel but you still hear the echo
f+ck that gyal there, i had a ten and i let go
she said “shout me”, i said “yeah, yeah, defo”
bro, you let it ring? yeah, yeah, defo
ay, bro, you got the ting? yeah, yeah, defo

[verse 2]
yo, ask b++++++ if i ever use to step with my sword (ask him)
ask aitch if we really get it crackin’ abroad
they had a lot of tough talk but it ain’t what i saw
if you ask me? oi, all them guys are frauds
ask my n+gga in jail and he thought it was savage
ask gbop what happened when we caught him in traffic
ask jugga if i really got my brudda’s in jail
ask bronson if i ever sent him mail
i came through like a goblin
bronson stumped him, i came through and bottled him
me and brons walk to every block with a problem
that’s the day i saw him run and i boxed him
what’s the problemo?
ay, free my guy bronno, dunno if it’s snitch or the obbo
my head go cuckoo
all i know is prison is a no+go
free up the guys in the ghetto
[chrous]
that’s how it gets in the ghetto (in the ghetto)
all this smoke that we let go
they thought we had the cancer like geko
bullet’s flyin’ in the air like a ufo
we ain’t shoutin’ through the channel but you still hear the echo
f+ck that gyal there, i had a ten and i let go
she said “shout me”, i said “yeah, yeah, defo”
bro, you let it ring? yeah, yeah, defo
ay, bro, you got the ting? yeah, yeah, defo

[verse 3: bronson]
you taught me that [?] was an enemy, so watch out for a frenemy
.38’s especially, send one for your denim jeans
moving like a cretin g, you silly c+nt you threaten me
pull up on a troll, whack ’em all with pleasure, g
snitch? never me
nonce? never me
cheques not checkers, g, better move cleverly
on it ’til the death of me, wrong or right, can’t better me
(tell ’em again, bronson)
i said wrong or right, can’t better me
(free you)

[outro]
free bro

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