#woodgreen armz - not guilty - #22 armz lyrics
[verse 1]
i heard there’s opps on the block, so bro just jumped on the ped and revved it
i was on the back just giving directions, spot me an opp jump off then wet him
them man love lying no point g*checking, any black yute jump out and chef it
pop that door i know my intention, don’t trip up or you might get deaded
pull up and the gang gon press it, armed response my bro’s impressive
beef gets hectic carry my weapon, 22 inch the weapon selected
we had grown men calling to bless it, now we got rappers leaving their bredrins
thursday committed that cheffing, now i’m at jummah doing repenting
mash work and i don’t regret it, buck into me that’s hospital settings
it’s buj and crack we’re selling, same way brown skins my preference
if i get bagged don’t ask no questions, either get bailed or i’m jailhouse stepping
right now i’m waiting for a sentence, stressing, coming trial dates still pending
apparently i gave him 7 chest shot specialist send him to heaven
burn my boogs can’t leave no evidence, controlling the field sum like jude bellingham
talk on my name but no ones addressing it, b*tches all of them man move feminine
heard green beef with enfield, huh? must be high off adrenaline
beanies screaming carry on cheffing it, rambos wetting him i kept on telling him
my mans likkle fish, kept on taking it, vicious chingings no point deading it
beef gets seasoned, anglo peppers it far from delicate touch mans skeleton
don’t beef them cah them man there begging it, talk on armz to try stay relevant
[verse 2]
they had your boy on sedatives, i don’t think them man their getting it
you know that my tings separate, talking a lot, ay take your medicine
bucked me in the fields they froze, ay jamzy strike me a pose
play games like tic*tac*toe, i get neck of a ?
pass me the dots and i’ll let the go, bad on myself and i’m bad with my bros
20 v 1 i’m bad on my own, ? ringing bad on the roads
3 different gangs but the 1 man joke, yo i know they don’t want to smoke
i put blade in and out mans coat, less than a month gotta burn new clothes
wet man down that’s the problem solved, back of the ride gotta keep composed
looking for yutes that pop them o’s, chiraq where this estate ghost
no one on their block let’s check bruce grove, bro tells me thinks he’s involved
buss that u and they use their toes, your favourite rapper could of got soaked
smoke, sleep in the trap with one eye closed, ot mans slanging dope
give me a sec and i’ll be back home, give it to me and i’ll beat that pole
want light and dark come bell my phone, like hovis got the best of both
bagged for a splashing lied on oath, not guilty and they let man go
all blacked out from my head to my toe, kobi40 straight to the dome
ay f*ck if you know then you know, hospital bed and his heart rates slow
all blacked out from my head to my toe, kobi40 straight to the dome
ay f*ck if you know then you know, hospital bed and his heart rates slow
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