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ondrills (harlem spartans) - hb freestyle (ondrills) lyrics

[intro: joey clipstar]
joey clipstar, hb freestyles
now, when i say harlem spartans, more time people think about; loski, blanco
but, i think its a new wave now stil, and its only right we got this guy down
ondrills, its only right he comes and makes his debut
now we’ve got some uk rap-drill legends right now still
felt this should’ve happened from long time man, nothing before its time
joey clipstar, hb freestyles

[part 1]

[verse 1: ondrills]
spartans turn up
this sh-t gets real in the streets
numerous splashings
made nuff of the pagans bleed
get round on smoke
3 double 0, tryna hit them neeks
this life is peak
opps get caught then left on the scene
we do it and dash
tape up flats, i don’t lie on my tracks
biscy likes to ride with waps
so does smarks and so does splash
opp block set up and attack
grip this strap or blades get backed
i buck opps and they’re doing up laps
run, run or suttin’ get splashed
i ain’t tryna burn this goose like i burnt my nike vapor shoes
load skengs and lurk on opps
same way i re-up, break down on box
do it and dash right off
juice gets spillt like fountain drops
on my block got me serving shots
don’t tresp-ss, you don’t wanna get got
put sh-lls in clips
fill that dinger, skrr right off
put bells in smoke
patrol that block tryna get man dropped
me and n-y lurk on punks
-ssist that point, bro splashed that up
on the ends got me serving packs
don don qway, got him serving cats

fumez the engineer

[part 2]

[verse 1: ondrills]
tour that opp block
when i get ’round there they’re stressed
i was 15 nearly turned him pack
16 when i got their striker
i was 17 just doing up map
still buck into me get splashed
i run down shh tryna slap his back
when gs shoots he scores that’s facts
they see me and dash
some got knives, but most just lack
that was me and jugg on your flat
he dropped, picked up his shank then dash
we can talk about stainless waps
.38 spinner, i done bought that
we can talk about stainless blades
don’t believe me? go ask their mates
my ting from west ain’t lame
she sucks my d-ck and she screams my name
bros done it on your favourite rapper
he got shot and chinged what a mazza
don’t f-ck with me that’s a no-no
aim for your face take part out, yolo
free all my friends that’s locked
f-ck trident, got my guys in a box
they know my face i ain’t hiding
fill them waps and avoid them sirens
bros done it and dash i ain’t lying
main road bootings, back road knifings
this life is violent
i beef opps, f-ck trident
i trap the drugs, i get mine in
pedal bike working, back road sliding

[outro: joey clipstar]
fumez the engineer
to let us know who should we get next
joey clipstar, hb freestyles
drop it in the comments, all that good stuff
and remember, #hb freestyles, we’re gone

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