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p.y.g - true talk lyrics

[intro: t.man]
pecknarm
we’re back
pyg
push your grind
pull your gun
pecknarm young gunners
we’re out ‘ere man
everyday
this is real talk
with t.man, gritz, tantrum
we’re back
07 let’s go

[verse 1: t.man]
i’m a b-st-rd you don’t need to tell me
that’s why half of my teachers wanna fail me
but f-ck school it’s just a waste of time
i’d rather jump on my bike and build up my line bwoy
‘cus it’s maybe kinda slow but holla at a n-gga ‘cus i got the banging crow (jheez)
did you watch how i switched up the flow
i’m up there pr-ck you’re down below
so don’t step out of line ‘cus for every fanboy trust me there’s a [?] (dunkno)
and it’s not just money
i’ll l!ck you down pr-ck and empty your tummy (that real)
you see how he switched up his tone
he’s a b-tch boy be even flashing the chrome
so from now on, know your road
this is pecknarm aggression b-tch learn your lesson snitch

[chorus: t.man]
[?] straight from the ‘narm b
baddest beef you don’t really wanna see that army
my n-ggas will crowd the streets like a tsunami
and l!ck 10 shots straight to your raasclart g
[?] beef, weren’t the best idea
‘cus you’re learning from the [?] how straps are dead
we don’t buy ’em for show
they’re [?] feds
they’re real tings these ain’t no plastic [?]

[verse 2: y.butch]
pecknarm young gunners does this ting
use this ting
we grab a [?] load out and use this ting
raise a clip [?] refuse this ting
when slugs hit your back it’ll bruise your skin
burn your skin, turn your skin into burner skin
hook him up, you can call me the burner king
beef with us fam you must be burning things
in yourself go your strip you can learn some things
i’m [?] the meaning of a hot team
burn these pr-cks [?] got yourself a hot team
we got straps you could call us a swat team
if it’s beef better know [?] glocks scream (hear dat scream)
my blocks dark as [?] and cop bright tunes
blacked out with black thoughts we got black tunes
we got blocks with black teams and glock teams
you can get clapped by loose teams and crack teams

[verse 3: y.k!lla]
and yeah it’s evidence but he’s got a new name now (tantrum)
he’s just come back
and he’s [?] the whole game out (yeah)
i’m on my way to the top
so just kick back
i’m coming out with something fresh just like tic tac
pecknarm, so you know i’m a true soldier
pyg’s arming up it’s time to move over
you can kick us out but we’ll just be back on the block
even worse we could be strappin’ the block (yeah)
we’re tryna make p’s but we’re still on our beef ting
most of us have bunked school but we still achieving
you thought the roof was done but there’s still kids hyping
yeah i got dusters like we’re still on fist fighting (strapped up)
why’d you think i do this ting
i don’t start [?] on a proving ting
i’m just here with my ting and i’m ready for the war
if you value your life pr-ck you better know the score

[outro: t.man]
yeah
it’s another banger
pyg
peckham young gunners
hold tight all the mandem yeah
pecknarm se15 region
you know dis
hold tight tiny bomb on the productions yeah
alright
we’re out

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