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striker x castro x maz - no hook lyrics

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striker:

we shoot this ain’t no movie
civilians get out the way
it’s a normal day stop preeing the hooptie
hospital squad love chat
your bredrin dead rasp down on my zoobie
these latex gloves came handy
i just spilt blood on my ramzy
now i go wipe that down on my bally
young cb don’t know about drilling
and cb’s looking rubbish
cj chills in a coffin
chubbs got left unconscious
hospital boy came out with crutches
we don’t get stretched out like them
we pull up and leave man punished
crash mans head with the dotts
watch your bop
don’t get shot
kidnap yutes they’re giving out drops
don’t run when the car door pops
trident onto the gang
but we’re still out here skidding on blocks
we pull up and let that off
if my man thinks he’s on
i’ll get round there and turn man off

castro:

me and lk up on hornet way
testing the peugeot 208
in the garage i screw on the plates
make sure insurance is up to date
slap on a hat make just so it’s less bait
cuh gang unit mashing work these day
they keep updating their car
so we have a less chance of getting away
solicitor asks how we always escape
fed chases holding the clutch and fade
if there’s no dingers up in our block
we’re not gonna stop we’re hitting greenway
about we’re new plates
young cb jumped on this year on august the 8th
like what can i say
these man jump on just to get blazed
like aren’t they ashamed
if these man downloaded sweatcoin every second they will get paid
and i’ve had enough of my name
in their mouths like are they insane
how many times have i hopped out the whip with the longest —- and they’re tryna escape
rambo flick and crush him in person
and that is just a normal day

maz:

6 6 6 6
talk about blackwater bop
blackwater where some stupid neeks?
hop out imma wet that c-nt
i hope he dies that’s r i p
in the stolen wiz
our things in the car
tryna dodge cid
all this talk no action
all now i ain’t seen no one bleed
you got rates tryna gas up girls
whilst i was on strips tryna get rid off green
free all my bros locked up in the jailhouse they need to let them free
free splash, k6, free lk, free ramzy and free td
how many goals have you scored for your team none
so you can’t try compete
lurk in the ride with bros
any opp slip that’s # weed
if you was my friend from years but you’re f-cking with them i’ll burn that bridge
things are different you can get kwenged or you can get blade in chest
any b-tch that f-cks with a opp i said in your face nah you’re not a piff ting
we all got hands on weapons
bro got his hand on the wheel we’re skidding
find out where you live you’re stressed
slap that dot
corn flying through windows
same yute claiming he’s on smoke
last year he was in the field playing football
like how do beef these neeks
like how do i beef these people
yeah i got f-cked thoughts in my head
and i got intentions of evil
you don’t wanna buck p90 in the field
because if you do it’s finito
i dare a civil try back it
get splashed if you’re tryna act hero



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