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zone 2 - bartoon network freestyle (back2back) ep.1 lyrics

[intro]
rah, it’s bkay you know
brigades

[verse: ps & kwengface]
look, hashtag hitsquad, my team like barca, that’s all-out attack
dressed in black, blacked out armour and bro bro been jerking plugs
like he might’ve broke his charger
if we don’t catch no one we’ll come back around like karma
free karma, free barms as well
flavours that’s the loudest smell
gang gang, when we let it bang, it’s loud as h-ll
gally best get out the way cah kweng might hit up the crowd as well
gally all throwing up twos, yeah yeah, we got a thousand girls

man done hit up the crowd as well
we got a thousand girls
zone 2 soon be rich, bro oh sh-t, only time will tell
but for now man trap that
man offering five for a take
don’t be rude come look where my trap’s at
and if bro’s got beef man back that
just made two off the flip and i stack that

we rise up no bakery, no safety in a ding dong whip
bro got a big long stick, if not then he get chinged up quick
no comment in the station, alzheimer’s, i can’t think of sh-t
gally on me like my rammy on me and all of my tings are fit
i can’t forget ’bout 6, i know that he bussed gun for me
i can’t respect them olders, they’re washed up like cutlery
in man city, you can’t sit on defence like kompany
i was in o thinking i ain’t blowing up till the jakes come for me

they like where you been, i been in country
in the bando with a sweet one and she keeping my company
why do they run from me, you can get done for free
with a- with a peng ting in a hilton and she giving me ucky, g
man ring trap out a ding dong ting
man’s been up and down, been back and forth on a ping pong ting
don’t slip don’t trip, get chinged up quick
look, man try run got tripped, p-ssed, it was on my man’s ting
i done stepped on a veteran ting, man lean out the ride on a effortless ting
(man lean out the ride on a effortless ting)

splash man bait, back your mate
leave man unconscious, man’s on nonsense
back out a blacked out blade
n-ggas want chat ’bout the stacks they make
trumpets, man they all br-ss and fake
kweng, roll up and crash that gage
man’s just roll up and whap that bait
huh? pull up in german whips
how many immigrants have we cheffed?
come like they ain’t learning sh-t
bro bro just skrr and skid
back to the ends, gotta burn this kit
just got back to the ‘narm, loudest laugh with the loudest piff
call up social services cah me and my bros have been hurting kids

splash and brag
how many man been –
get obnoxious, i’m on nonsense
opp block doing up splash and drag
ps knock out a big man cazh
tapped, all of my members tapped
‘member that day when i backed that wap
and all of the members ran

ay, look
all these drillers and chingings
ttp love doing up –
from south london to north london i got peng ones doing up flirt
yo, chris browning with a fat back, double tap that, tap that and burst
war is war, see an opp from far, man pull up our shirts

[outro: ps & kwengface]
ding, ding, ding
hitsquad, baby
woof

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