[00:00.000] 作词 : Loski/SD/Jyrelle O'Connor
[00:00.308] 作曲 : Jyrelle O'Connor
[00:00.616][Intro]
[00:02.485](Cairo, ehehe)
[00:09.938](Yungkidd got the heat baby)
[00:12.328][Chorus: SD]
[00:12.864]One phone call and I'm bringing it out, air that now
[00:15.556]Samurai swords, swingin' that around
[00:18.471]No one in sight, spin back round
[00:20.096]Used to cut tru' Fields before I went Town
[00:21.682]Got to the point I just went to the house
[00:23.274]Bad boy in O, not only in south, I don't care unless he's pronounced
[00:26.467][SD]
[00:26.724]Let me introduce you and tell you about the war
[00:28.600]From kitchen and swords, explore
[00:29.942]Now when it rains it pours, the thing holds 7 and more
[00:33.384]He got 7, his friend got more
[00:34.726]I got money but bro got more
[00:36.313]Don't start passa, I'm comin' for yours, it's Shiesty season, stay indoors
[00:39.530][Loski]
[00:39.804]Yo, right now I'm on a case
[00:41.946]When I'm done I'll be back on the O
[00:43.548]SK, G-Lock rise up, beat off
[00:45.163]If you ain't like that get the **** of the road
[00:46.775]They must think we got suttin' in common
[00:48.373]Cah' we got the same Opps, I don't **** with Tulse
[00:49.978]How my old friend stole my wap and sell it
[00:51.570]Now he gotta beef me and he ain't got smoke
[00:53.421]Get the drop, go there, we don't call off
[00:55.030]Long nose bait, I'd rather the bulldog
[00:56.646]How you say you got a mash for sale
[00:58.512]And you ain't got no sweets, ay big man walk off
[01:00.140]Lambeth map gets peak in the war, tryna glue man to the floor
[01:03.345]7 years deep been beefin' the 4, now Rendo telling me it ain't beef no more
[01:06.546][SD]
[01:06.814]Had his sis in my bed on Bally ninth-night
[01:08.406]Yo, I was tryna give her some leg
[01:10.265]It's ****ed, she come with his face on a top
[01:11.866]I laughed when I saw the bonnet on his head
[01:13.454]It don't make sense a **** is a Opp
[01:15.045]If I see him ima' give him some lead
[01:16.917]And that's why we can't trust gyal
[01:18.786]So it's GTB like Suspect said
[01:19.842]
[01:20.375][Loski]
[01:20.643]God forgive all the dead man talk
[01:21.700]Kenny drops, headtops, blood drops of course
[01:23.557]How the **** niggas drilling now they leaving the war
[01:25.174]Days when I was bruck, used to beef with the boar
[01:26.794]Woosh, muh, love it on me, got honey's on me
[01:29.444]All my batch got blood on their knife
[01:32.136]Went to school with Assassin's Creed
[01:33.193]
[01:33.461][SD]
[01:33.714]Throw dem a hat, there's so much cap
[01:36.918]Like I weren't dot-dot with a dot-dot
[01:38.255]Playin' "I spy" with their gang, tryna see who's dat
[01:40.105]Who's dat? Ain't no one or they woulda' got blammed
[01:43.316]And I ain't on a gas, that's a unknown man but if he's certi then I'm bringing him back
[01:46.499][Loski]
[01:46.776]Fifteen if the packs from Field
[01:48.356]Get more if the packs from Town
[01:49.959]Thirteen with the cats like Harlem
[01:51.826]Good in my home, I was bad out the house
[01:53.436]Need bells for the long .32, that one there come like drought
[01:56.623]Before tag I was always in the trenches
[01:58.480]Stab proof on with that iron out
[01:59.826]
[02:00.106][SD]
[02:00.371]Harlem ain't beefing Junction, lemme tell you for the thousandth time
[02:03.565]We know who we're after, if you have him then you both can die
[02:06.745]I was 18 when I hit Thameside, I didn't lie when I said it was live
[02:09.940]He held my shank, I gave him rice
[02:11.839]Judications that's legal advice
[02:13.147]
[02:13.688][Chorus: SD]
[02:13.950]One phone call and I'm bringing it out, air that now
[02:16.638]Samurai swords, swingin' that around
[02:18.511]No one in sight, spin back round
[02:20.108]Used to cut tru' Fields before I went Town
[02:21.700]Got to the point I just went to the house
[02:23.302]Bad boy in O, not only in south, I don't care unless he's pronounced

作词 : Loski/SD/Jyrelle O'Connor
作曲 : Jyrelle O'Connor
(Cairo, ehehe)
(Yungkidd got the heat baby)
One phone call and I'm bringing it out, air that now
Samurai swords, swingin' that around
No one in sight, spin back round
Used to cut tru' Fields before I went Town
Got to the point I just went to the house
Bad boy in O, not only in south, I don't care unless he's pronounced
Let me introduce you and tell you about the war
From kitchen and swords, explore
Now when it rains it pours, the thing holds 7 and more
He got 7, his friend got more
I got money but bro got more
Don't start passa, I'm comin' for yours, it's Shiesty season, stay indoors
Yo, right now I'm on a case
When I'm done I'll be back on the O
SK, G-Lock rise up, beat off
If you ain't like that get the **** of the road
They must think we got suttin' in common
Cah' we got the same Opps, I don't **** with Tulse
How my old friend stole my wap and sell it
Now he gotta beef me and he ain't got smoke
Get the drop, go there, we don't call off
Long nose bait, I'd rather the bulldog
How you say you got a mash for sale
And you ain't got no sweets, ay big man walk off
Lambeth map gets peak in the war, tryna glue man to the floor
7 years deep been beefin' the 4, now Rendo telling me it ain't beef no more
Had his sis in my bed on Bally ninth-night
Yo, I was tryna give her some leg
It's ****ed, she come with his face on a top
I laughed when I saw the bonnet on his head
It don't make sense a **** is a Opp
If I see him ima' give him some lead
And that's why we can't trust gyal
So it's GTB like Suspect said

God forgive all the dead man talk
Kenny drops, headtops, blood drops of course
How the **** niggas drilling now they leaving the war
Days when I was bruck, used to beef with the boar
Woosh, muh, love it on me, got honey's on me
All my batch got blood on their knife
Went to school with Assassin's Creed

Throw dem a hat, there's so much cap
Like I weren't dot-dot with a dot-dot
Playin' "I spy" with their gang, tryna see who's dat
Who's dat? Ain't no one or they woulda' got blammed
And I ain't on a gas, that's a unknown man but if he's certi then I'm bringing him back
Fifteen if the packs from Field
Get more if the packs from Town
Thirteen with the cats like Harlem
Good in my home, I was bad out the house
Need bells for the long .32, that one there come like drought
Before tag I was always in the trenches
Stab proof on with that iron out

Harlem ain't beefing Junction, lemme tell you for the thousandth time
We know who we're after, if you have him then you both can die
I was 18 when I hit Thameside, I didn't lie when I said it was live
He held my shank, I gave him rice
Judications that's legal advice

One phone call and I'm bringing it out, air that now
Samurai swords, swingin' that around
No one in sight, spin back round
Used to cut tru' Fields before I went Town
Got to the point I just went to the house
Bad boy in O, not only in south, I don't care unless he's pronounced