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s13 (cge) - lemme be blunt lyrics

[intro]
axl (axl axl)
lemme be blunt
this beef will never be done
got grinner prerolled in rizla and we got promise stuffed in the blunt
brukback in the back of the ride and we got spin ting that’s sat in the front
swerve them lanes on the m’way anpr might grab us in cunch–

[hook]
lemme be blunt
this beef will never be done (no!)
got grinner prerolled in rizla and we got (and we got)– promise stuffed in the blunt (bill ’em up)
brukback in the back of the ride and we got spin ting that’s sat in the front (waps!)
swerve them lanes on the m’way anpr might grab us in cunch (f-ck the jakes)
lemme be blunt (blunt!)
this beef will never be done (no!)
got grinner prerolled in rizla and we got (and we got)– promise stuffed in the blunt (bill ‘im)
brukback in the back of the ride and we got spin ting that’s sat in the front (boom-bow!)
swerve them lanes on the m’way anpr might grab us in cunch

[verse 1]
ot do deliveries
you can get it on express
they didn’t wanna know now they wanna give throat cah the gang finna blow like semtex (ha!)
two man in the ride, me and lokes try leave one of them on their deathbeds (them on their deathbeds)
about fc beckton, but their olders fc s-xpests (some rapists)
some f-cking rapists
i just walked out the field all calm and (calm and)
cah i was on basic (i was)
you ain’t lived this life i’ve lived, jumped out on the mains with the longest stainless (runnin’)
free my n-gg- big j
he can pay your marj’s wages (free bro)
bare man dropping and running
got bun i saw him in hospital he tried hop on crutches (mad!)
the twelve gauge comin’ all rusty but it still works so bro just bruk it (bruk it)
jump out on the mains like f-ck it do it on back roads do it in public (anywhere)
anywhere goes man does this (does this)
this corn ain’t your five a day get five in your frame when i chuck it (chuck it)
f2 distributing few but grip it (grip it)
but i know he love it (my bro)
on my life it won’t be the same
until the day that they free my mates (free ’em up)
give me that dots i’ll bust that
the same way that i bust my gbh (yeah)
yeah i do lurking, creep on estates (i do)

through winter (through winter), and in the summer
you hear boom-bow out of the german
next thing’s skrring, burning rubber (skrr)
everyday man walk with my cutter
two bells fully loaded brukka (uh!)
graveyard’s shift ot cah dis phone gotta do a certain number
tap brodie like look at that b-mper
pull up in trucks and they ain’t no dumper (4 doors)
get caught with your thot, best cut just pull up your pants and run fast (run fast)
i seen my mum 4 times this month
cah i’m hands on with fiends in cunch (ot)
the nine come out for dinner, but the two slap came out for lunch
free all my friends that woke up today and got a baguette for lunch (free ’em)
i know how it is on the landin’, trust me darg your time soon come
two rambo’s in and out man’s lungs (ching!)
[?] has turned man off
do that drill then i burn my top then i fly ot with a whole load’a rocks (pebs)

[outro]
let me be blunt
this beef will never be done (never)
(bill ’em up)
right back in the back of the ride and we got spin ting that’s sat in the front (waps!)
ot

- s13 cge lyrics

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