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npk - westwood crib session (2017) lyrics

[intro: tim westwood]
youtube.com/timwestwoodtv
yo, it’s tim westwood tv up in the crib session, subscribe to the channel
right now we’re repping for tottenham, the hardest of the hard
npk, sinsquad, gp, uncs, kayykayy, y.oj, 6shots, legz, poppy
we’re bigging up all the plos, the plbs, that park lane sh+t, let’s go

{part 1}
yeah yeah
ching, free the gang
free the gang
free lemz, free blueblack
skrrr
free skidnskrr, grr grr grr
anything grr get grr
free spider
anything grr get boot
free kas (sinners), free tp, free ty free ty, you get me
gang sh+t
free kaydo, free the gang
nothing, ching
(sinners)

[verse 1: uncs]
i got love for my wifey, so i tell my side ting lock it, skid, skrr
serious bop and the drive’s anonymous
you won’t know who done it
let’s be honest, you can’t stay on it
sinsquad lurk, conquer and demolish
backed out man and he was astonished, sh+t
had a man running like forest
forest run, forest run
k on the lane, you dumb?
sinsquad pull up and everyone run
k on the lane don’t work
chocolate darling, custard cream, ah
said she want a park lane g
sinsquad lurk, step on your turf, ah
blacked out like gp
big man b+e+d, you don’t wanna see man pull up on green
she heard my songs, she’s loving me
i’m with double o, he ain’t gd
mums and aunties screaming out ‘please’
it wasn’t me, it must’ve been sd
my old ting said she 10 out of 10
my new ting look better than that
but back to the flow, back to the rap
sinsquad step, respect this gang
sinsquad step, respect this gang
[verse 2: kayykayy]
feeling 300
but i ain’t no spartan, more like chief and keef
pull up on opps and i bang that heat
certain man snitched and they’re not involved
sh+t then, how man you’re in too deep
rambo, tsav , kav, gp
jigga j, oj and osd
four on the lurk for an ic3
how many times did sinsquad step, black blade, all night trynna drench, ahlie
f+ck, the life i live is so peak
harassed by thots and cids
f+ck the police and f+ck all the ps
pl bop with 2×3
he can press on the lease
i can do it baitface like od
pl bop when i leave holes in fleece
ten toes, score, do dirt on streets
countless wettings and taped off scenes
sinsquad splash man silly, 4 door 1 2 fizzy
sinsquad squeeze that sticky
do it for bro like that’s my britney
sinsquad pull up and do man’s kidney
opps are stressed cah there ain’t no deaths
we get chingy, they chatty and chitty
this girl pretty, but way too clingy
+ and leave man drenched
them man hide and they try hop fence
ain’t spilled blood all year, it’s mence
x13, said 9 for the ned
i don’t really know how them man feel
said it last time, i ain’t lost no friends (dead up, dead up, dead up)
where was you when your friend got dropped
you wasn’t there cah you ran and left him
everytime i pull up them man run, them man run and hop them fences
always in the field or i’m up in the trenches
yute tried say that he’s not involved, f+ck that let jigga stretch him
told man, bang, go fetch that kid
anything green, then let’s get l!cked
[verse 3]
heard there’s opps, come let’s get rid
crash at opps and take that sh+t
lemme just try put a man on pics
no comments to the pigs (f+ck that sh+t)
stretch that yute like [?]
i want him, you want him
f+ck that one, let’s get that pr+ck
bang or l!ck off his head or back
if i ain’t banging, i’m up in the trap
anytime we step, got the thing on my lap
pl bop, put that sh+t on the map
we make a rudeboy look like cr+p
lucky we [?] like [?]
i don’t rap, i just trap
but i don’t mind taking off man’s hat
what’s the score? check the facts
one more time cah i think they forgot
war with me, war with us
flashing mets so you will get wrecked
he got chinged, he got chopped
man, you should’ve seen the way he dropped
i’m trynna send two shots through his head
man, you should’ve seen the way he aired
one more poke and he woud’ve been dead
man, i wish that c+nt would be dead
how many times did we go round there
i swear man tired of the lies, it’s red
(ay, them man chatty)
[part 2]
gunna, gunna
sinsquad, f+ck the opps
sinners, f+ck the opps yeah
serious splashers, boppers
serious splashers
22k b+tch, free ty, free tp
serious splashers, ss
free spider
free the mandem, sinners
bow

[verse 1: gunna]
f+ck the opps
why they always send tweaks on the net?
i was dealing lots of rocks
6shots squeezed that spinner
lack on your block and you’re holding shots
them man talk to the cops, them man talk to the cops (snitches)
me and oj been oj from young, okay, we’re pulling up our tops
four man do it with 4 ramzys, so you know i’m trynna catch me an opp (get him)
h+lla man pushing, h+lla man drop,then i put that ting in my sock (back it out)
six in the spin, pulling the trigger
best pray that you don’t get f+cked
backroad swerve and skid, pull up on a youtube kid (pull up on him)
got things in the hoopty, feds on the tail, have to dash from cid (skrr)
can’t lack or tell, my karma’s mence and please just skid
old b+tch wanna forward, she giving me loads cah she knows my ting
supplying the fiend with + mind that nodder and pray they cling
chef man down on the mains, won’t do it for a n+gga that don’t put it in
i hate when a b+tch try use her t++th, that’s what i call amateur briz
four and a half per drop, dice that rock and bag it in cling
[?] moving tappy, smash that corn and put it in the bin
i was out trapping, you for years only pacing the phone to a b+tch
bro took an l in the t house so we went out, took an l on your strip

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