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n1 (lth), c1, dopesmoke and brucka - no hook lyrics

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[intro]
free the guys
f+ck all the opps

[verse 1: n1]
we tour their block like a tourist attraction
its like they forget that
me and brucka on the 1+2’s with the 1+2’s really trying to send corn at his headback
snow got bun they’re aiming to get back
tell them go hold that, minor set+back
ha+ha ha+ha tell them go hold that, minor set+back

[verse 2: brucka]
we stepped in the scene and we left it a mess
i swear hk left his friend
snow got one in his head
and i heard lb got done on his bed
they talk on the net go ride for your friends
non of my sa’s dead
shout my n+ggas from the lt, but its sos when we step

[verse 3: dopesmoke]
get the drop on the m mans racing
shakespeare road thats the route mans taking
he got done on the mains on a bait ting
he screamed out stop so i kept on shaving
drills get done just don’t claim it
free p6 had the whole block quaking
he left his bro just can’t rate him
we slide to the tops and it come too vacant
[verse 4: c1]
n+ggas dying, better pick a side
they already know what my n+ggas like
no point drawing the mandem out, [?] hopping out [?] dingers live
we got a drop you know the dingers live
doors popping its a different vibe
he got shanked 3 different times
and he got shanked by 2 differnet guys
baby girl just lowe the moaning
c1 ain’t really into that
we really on [?] some n+ggas slipping
fill up the dings and we’re spinning that
i ain’t really into chiter chat
if the gangs shooting where you’re chilling at
spill juice i ain’t spilling yak
any violation then we spinning back

[verse 5: n1]
still pull up and make it glee
whack man down with the rambo free
age 15 when i got down 3
age 16 when i made it glee
so how are you going to talk on my sad’s
riding out never felt so fun
till i caught digga and i made him leak
crime scene messy, my blade weren’t clean
[verse 6: brucka]
this beef can never get left
shout my big bro cause he splashed up reckz
that’s blade in and out his chest
he got revived in the a&e bed
same opp thot that f+cks with the opps
is the same opp thot that’s giving me head
skengs we trust so we slide on peds
sad i love my set

[verse 7: dopesmoke]
old school days push bikes and rambo’s
oh sh+t, i really said that
still waiting on the ++++ get+back
snow got bun [?] headback
took them trips [?] setback
5 in a night, still don’t get that
opp boys throwing up c’s, rip them tees don’t know how they be making diss tracks

[verse 8: c1]
when i chinged up my man, now i weren’t sorry
where’s my manners, din+dong filled to the brim with daggers
or we can switch it bring out the hammers
when she’s p+ssed she calls me a badders
her best friend calls me her galiis
should’ve never locked up my savage
if you see us just run don’t panic
and they know its real members only
f+ck a open goal its the goalie
had a good one moving unholy
i seen enough fall off like [?]
[?] it was stony
don’t beat around the bush just show me
you can all rise up and get smokey
you don’t want to get done in your [?]
[verse 9: brucka]
youngest in charge gotta give it too nutty
cause he love put blades in guts
kipz got ripped out his k2 top on k2’s day, what the f+ck
yuck, the opp boys are more than stressing
why cause they thought another one turned dusk
hillside member, prolific offender
the other side a bunch of p+ssy’s and bluffs



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