no cap - bailiff (drillford/1st) lyrics
[intro: sp]
you know who it is
big sp, little way too clumsy?
free me up 10 times, soon home
free the gang 10 times
[?]
[verse 1: bailiff]
how can you say we are not winning the beef
how can you say my gangs on ropes
bro ask who got touched in the ends
i was like ugh i still dont know
two dead members dead on the scene
way to weak come like hoes
pull up to scenes made man bleed
do it discreet then we go
sp on flows that’s bait face chingings
and that’s no cap no joke
shak made 2 man sit in saharas
them man had didn’t have no hope (astaghfirullah)
stuff it where
numerous times i was still tryna tape off ****
the day wе pulled up on foot
he dashed his food and dashеd to his home
mum hates the live i’m living, got me moving mad [?]
don’t smoke this noore is giving me a toke
got rolled up fields my guys on [?]
**** got chinged in belly and throat
they was holding his throat at romford road
he got smoked and he won’t come gold
been taking souls don’t leave your bro
[verse 2: bailiff]
if bro says, “yo let’s ride” who am i to say i might
1000% i’m in that glide
normal ride i got my guys
felon shot shanked survived (lucky)
noore shot shanked and died
this beef is far from tied
two in a month tryna make it five
but first we got to make it three
[?], free sp
we used to pull up to parties
made man bleed
they took my bro from me
flows do it like assassins creed
p*ssed they gave bro’s 23
don’t give 1o 17
heard **** about 50
adjudications not guilty can’t lie
i think the governor racist
jailhouse, living on basics
didn’t give a toss, still kick man’s face in
took my bro off pavements
splashed enough man made road on bait ness
as how i used to walk with latex
feds want all of my guys in cages
from way back, we silenced critics
f*ck the feds, free all my n*ggas
they say i’m not wanted man
so i clench my hands when i stepped on visits
but the one she’s way too on me
and her friends moving way too suspicious (booky)
i know why they rate my ting
love brown and peng and black and vicious
[verse 3: bailiff]
hit man’s face, try teaching him karate
[?] bang up come like a party
miss my chocolate barbie, [?] tryna narnie
ready on put a [?] on cardie
23 bang up mashing smartie
make a couple of yutes [?]
big man come out your cell my dargie
any tension got my kettle boiling
jailhouse was not about set back
trust me hid that ting right in the toilet
i leave [?] in nickings
4 pound 18 got annoying
[?] was probably hoeing
i was locked down just [?]
[?] (my n*gga)
where do you think your going
now she’s telling me i’m way too controlling
my [?] thinks i’m tapped
posts free me but kept on moaning
i love to get in cracking
but kept banging up my knuckles swollen
excersice [?]
[outro: baillif, **sp**]
caught l’s that charge bro
says, i’m way too petty
deal with the guys on the wing
you don’t wanna see bro free tho
bucked him an opp and busted his headie
free the bros on vacation
joke ting should be on the block like jenny
c’mon
**pull up with a stick
ain’t talking bout’ a barbie
trying to get down a mali
bop and dots doing up carti
the officer knows i done that work
but can’t beef with the somalis
na can’t beef with the [?]
i think this black blade cap
the way he was screaming jesus**
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