SJ x Fumez the Engineer: Plugged In

What's the price on his head? Just give me the drop

Only takes two secs, I'll run in his cell

There ain't no cameras, they ain't pressing a bell

Just watch how I volley man's head off the shelf

There ain't one xabsi more frying than Felts

I've heard nuff gun boys scream like a girl

Had a roll-on, in the top was a nail

Try wet down anyone popping the –

I don't take no bad up

He tried running his mouth and got caught in a pickle

You ever smashed up breh's Hulk Hogan and paused for a second and started to giggle

He tried running his mouth, got a right hook

Think he's disabled, he started to dribble

I see yutes get chopped from their head to their nose

Now he can pose like Split in De Middle

Every dog has their day

So don't be ashamed if you're holding a punch up

Just rise up your suttin and "GBG"

You're more of a nerd if you're firming a one touch

Riding volo if I'm on the wing

Gov he's my bredrin, I'm bringing his lunch up

Two mindis, bro swinging it crazy

Mad, it's like bro's swingin' with nunchucks

I'm at the servery, hands in my trousers

Don't trust yutes in induction wing

Face is bait, don't look at me funny

It's gonna get peak if I clutch my ching

I'm on the booth phone, too much echo

I'm ending the call, I don't trust my PIN

DST on my neck, they won't let me breathe

Been two weeks since I flushed my SIM

Visits is frying, don't slip with a bitch

Go ask – what happened on his one

Shank on me, it ain't small, it's a big one

Swing this one, I leave him with a stitched lung

Swing this one, you ain't hitting a meds-hatch

On a escort straight to the nurses

He ain't in jail for a booting or stabbing

I'm bursting his bubble, he's in here for purses

Mum said, "Son, don't go to the opp block"

She don't know that suttin got knocked off

Blicky with me when l'm in a function

After party, fling corn from this droptop

Opps try link up, dissing the gang

– got dropped, bro knocked his socks off

I had a three-two spin ting local

Any location, strips get –

– got splashed, – got splashed, – got splashed

– got splashed, – got splashed, – got splashed

– got splashed and crossed off the map

– got splashed, – got –

Heard – got – and – got –

All of them drills was done by man

I'm calling it ultra attack

– got whacked, – got whacked, – got whacked, – got whacked

– got whacked and packed, no cap

Bill him up in my bloodclart servery hat

– got chinged, – got chinged

– got chinged, sent him for a swim

– got his head kicked in on the wing

– got his head kicked in on the wing

Lil baby boy couldn't come off the wing

– too couldn't come off the wing

Why ain't these paigans feeling our ting?

There's so many guys that we put in the bin

I can't say more names right now, they'll sing

OFB just rap, thumbs up and grin

Huh! OFB just rap, thumbs up and smile