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scrilla (zt) - hotbox freestyle: s5-e2 lyrics

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[intro]
f+cking ten racks
they try take my money
f+cking money, you get me
(scary made this cold)
make so much money
you see me before
i ain’t need no come up
brought my own f+cking shank
brought my own f+cking guns
let’s f+cking go

[chorus]
done said me and bro left that block a mess
we all got dead friends
we lost like one, them man lost ten
don’t mention t get sent off the pitch
don’t need no whistle or referee
can’t be on to bis and not be on to me
ay white as well cause we step as a three
anytime that we step to the b
done said me and bro left that block a mess
we all got dead friends
we lost like one, them man lost ten
don’t mention t get sent off the pitch
don’t need no whistle or referee
can’t be on to bis and not be on to me
ay white as well cause we step as a three
anytime that we step to the b
[verse]
anytime that we slide over there that’s three of us
we went there with the tec+9
left that block, had the police preeing us
they know we does this, squash five man in one whip
tryna confirm them k!lls, really go shaving still
even big men get peeled
check the news and see how the opps been spilled
most of the crime that’s done in the postcode
it was by me or the bro+bro
jump out the cut and they’re screaming ”oh no!”
you ever seen a big man run and shout? (oh, no!)
i got beef all over north
still might fly down south with a unknown hitter
don’t wanna see what you got in the pouch (don’t wanna see)
we got shanks but bro wanna back straps
this rotty can leave man back+strapped (bow, bow)
please tell me why they all wanna act bad
get bucked real life and you will crumble
they say they ain’t involved
when we spin there on feet or dinger, we wind down the window
who’s on what now?
who’s on p+ss?
who wanna talk on trizz
bro bro just back that thing then dip it in chest
free h, jakes grabbed him said he’s under arrest
free kb, i was tryna guide him
show him that chasing money’s the best
me and my 8 boy’s step, you know that’s why she got wet
me and the 8 boy’s step, you know that’s why you get cheffed
i guess you try put him to the test, but he got made an example
sticks and stones that we got are harmful
bro’s tryna fly over there with his stick
bro on the high road serving stones
new plate dinger, bro serving loads
they run their mouth, ain’t chivering me
them dummies are really chivering smoke (keep running your mouth)
[chorus]
done said me and bro left that block a mess
we all got dead friends
we lost like one, them man lost ten
don’t mention t get sent off the pitch
don’t need no whistle or referee
can’t be on to bis and not be on to me
ay white as well cause we step as a three
anytime that we step to the b
done said me and bro left that block a mess
we all got dead friends
we lost like one, them man lost ten
don’t mention t get sent off the pitch
don’t need no whistle or referee
can’t be on to bis and not be on to me
ay white as well cause we step as a three
(scary made this cold)
anytime that we step to the b (go ask the paigons)



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