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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Horrid1
Horrid1
Künstler:in
Savo
Savo
Künstler:in
(CGM) TY
(CGM) TY
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Horrid1
Horrid1
Komponist:in
Savo
Savo
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Fumes
Fumes
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Lyrics

[Verse 1]
On the block from morning till night
When they only slide, we decide to leave
Got this long-arse 'chete beside my knee
You ain't CGM if you ain't plus five, you neek
Three eight for a pound, that's kinda cheap
Who you think supplying the streets? (That's me)
Who you think that rides the beef?
Got wet in his chest and begged when he tried to breathe
The fam put flowers beside the tree
He was cold, he got covered in the whitest sheets
Posted a Snap, let me slide and see
If no one's in ****, then we light the ****
Smacked up **** in the cell, he denied the beef
But his bro was **** (That bitch)
So I smacked him first before he tried to scheme
Gotta blur my tracks, so they don't find a breach
If I caught a pack, I wouldn't tell no one
I don't want no clout, I ain't inna that, inna that
Tally that up, man bring it back
Held one bang, now his hospital bed's where he's chilling at
It weren't optional, had his bro just sitting back (Pussy)
Bare corn for the mash, get rid of that
Doorbell service, the gangdem's ringing that
Big hand ting in bro's palm, he's kicking that (JS, JS)
[Verse 2]
ZK step with the hand ting, bare hand, bare back
Didn't give a fuck about protection, complete that
Drill ain't getting prevented unless armed police chase the ped I'm revving
Why did I cap? I ain't the one revving
I'm scoping, giving bro-bro directions
Who's that? Spin back, bro, let me get him
Right where he's standing is right where I left him
Cheffed him, wet him, yuck
Err, I drenched him, end him, off man's battery
No, you don't wanna see Sav in a bally, I'm scatty
I grew on the block to a bad breed
Have you ever lift man up with a ramsey?
Chef that, ching that, ying that, I'm splashy
Opp thot TT slop, she a baddie
But man can't hit cah no dutty panty
Dem man cap in their raps
Get bands, get splashed, get blammed
Man know what my block's on
Smoke in the rave, got the party hot-boxed
15, they had me in jail eating hot pots
Winter they're inside, summer they're out
So if sun's out, guns out, get bun out your drop-top
Would've thought Dappz invented the dot-dot
The way Shotty Shane double-tapped and popped off
[Verse 3]
Way before man smoked, man was out on smoke
And tryna put one in a packet (Attackin')
This long one stuffed under the jacket
Clutch that, man up that, then tap, it slap it (Baow! Baow!)
Way back then, we was rapid response (Why's that?)
We responded rapid (No cap)
It's a fact that all of my guys had a name on their nank before they started rapping
I won't shoot from across like a Jesus piece
I run past and wet man down, left a splash on his head like the local priest (Up close)
Had locals screaming out "Please! Stop!" (What the fuck?)
But if you know what I'm on, then best believe
That I ain't gonna stop
And his friend's mum just watched point blank when I wet **** (Ching)
Put down the knife, that's cool
Pick up the fire and light him instead (Bun him)
No doctors, no sign of the feds
The papers said that when he got found he was ****
D'you know how much skengs got find in the ends
Fire that once, then fire again
See a bitch get bun, pellets found in your chest
No way that we're frightened of them (Some gems)
[Verse 4]
Buck into me, best cut, bro (Let's do it)
I ain't shaking no hands like ****
I'ma keep it gangsta cah I'm a gangsta
When I buck them, no convo
Who's that? Slow down, don't rush, bro
Lift up the ting, everyone just duck low
Baby girl, can you hold this nina?
But make sure no one else but us know
Talk on my name, that's stupid
Loud on the wing, came on, he was muted (Sad)
Can't think that I'm wet, that's deluded (Pussy)
Go check my rap sheet, I ain't gotta cap, g
Had five stabbings included
Step on the visit like "Who's him?"
Assault that, back on the block, I'm secluded
No convertible when I window-ching, got ruthless (Ching, ching)
See a man get wet in his stomach
Try run off and started to puke (Frassy)
All the fans dem know me as T.Y.
But on the opp block, they know me as Juke
See broski let that go
Brilliant goal
I think it's a fluke
I just jumped out the whip
My flicks meanwhile had broski driving in tune (Ching, ching)
[Verse 5]
Hear what I'm saying, let me rip this
Caught a mad case, two feds as a witness
Done it daytime and at night I'm on sickness
Side by side by the woosh, man clipped him
Who did it? Who done it? Feds clueless
Whole team full of stabbers and shooters
Stick to the code, we don't rat like them losers (Never)
Shook yute, how you getting shot with your shooter? (Some dickheads)
Why you think that the opps can't manage?
All the opps know Striker's a savage
I'm here for support any time we're attacking
**** tripped up, he was frightened and panicked
**** got it in his chest he was frassing
**** slipped and got cheffed, he was lacking
They're wet, whole gang been cheffed, check the status
Violate, go get 'em, respondin' rapid (Get 'em back)
You don't really want Splash on your back (No, you don't)
Ask the opps, I go mad on attack (Go nuts)
Ain't been nicked for half of the shit
Personal rap sheet madder than mad (It's crazy)
Been on the P, don't act like I popped up (Been out here)
Seen the whole of **** get chopped up (Walahi)
Hennessy in my cup staying topped up
Think that she's sweet, but she can't get my flops up (Dead one)
Written by: Horrid1, Savo
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