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back2back - blacz & twolzz lyrics

[intro]
ghosty

[verse 1: blacz]
if you’re gonna run, best do it like uncs
if your life’s then you do a jrose
i’m in a stolen dings with shanks and poles
and i ain’t tryna leave ’til i score me a goal
i was there when your friend got poked
i’d be lying if i said my blade weren’t soaked
and your mum takes heroin and coke
stew’ shut up, you’re a f*cking joke
got all of the opps on ropes
i’m bussing the corner, like where did you go?
and he’s lucky that he made it home
‘cah next time i’m putting one straight in his domе
gp shoulda turned into cro, but he came back to lifе
what a f*cking shock
and in jail that’s plugs and socks
[?] intimidation room gotta crack with a lock

[verse 2: twolzz]
this bad b keep calls non*stop
get your head*back chopped if you f*ck with the opps
i’m with blacz and a loaded dots
pass me the mop, i’ll swing at toss
you can run as much as you want
but one day you’ll drop and my hand won’t stop
man’s not fighting all, that’s long
wave that shank, lemme swing it long
they don’t jump out, bro that’s wrong
when i swing this 15, everyone’s gone
two doors buss and everyone’s gone
i’m on the opp block, like where’d they gone?
they don’t jump out, bro that’s wrong
when i swing this 15, everyone’s gone
two doors buss and everyone’s gone
i’m on the opp block, like where’d they gone?
[verse 3: blacz]
lzz is way too rude, but i’m not gonna lie it’s true what he said
and them ap yutes don’t ride, did you forget that your big bro’s dead?
what happened to skengz was ments
but chicken went to sleep with a hole in his chest
four yutes in a blacked*out coupe
spin this whip, let’s go and proceed
he got drenched outside of colly and he got bun with the sawn off dotty
m and j done juiced up poppy
now he’s in the wing making guys say sorry
my young g went missing with the pack, so i had to fly up with a ramz and a hotty
you can call us the park lane bullies
we g*checked that yute in a hoodie and he still got poked ‘cah he said not fully
jigga j got hit with the lie, said [?] turned that yute into cookie
and they get bagged for m’s and snitch on their gang
wagwan for these f*cking rookies
and j was a [?] friend now he f*cks with opps, oh no, how could he?

[verse 4: twolzz]
n22, we’re a different breed
they won’t swing that shank if corn get buss
they’ll run and scream out “please”
in the 2’s man’s live in the streets
step with the gang and my five times three
i don’t beef them 3rd*side neeks, the 3×3 have that block on lock
how many friends can they wear on a top?
kobi, nesha and josh
all fell down in a box
your bestfriend got found in a loft
typing ain’t doing a lot
go ride for skengz, chicken and josh
typing ain’t doing a lot
go ride for skengz, chicken and josh
man buss them doors on a quick tingf
shoulda seen the way that his friend was sprintin’
he got splashed by the woods’ and the 9
jrose held bine. i don’t know how he’s fine
in the dinger with my three times five’s
man’s doing two l’s tryna find these guys
can’t talk on the green. say twice
insert blades and f*ck up spines
blue light, new plan, diversion tyres
skidding the whip, start swerving
i got the opp boys moving nervous
he done legs ‘cah his life weren’t certain
i beef yutes that’s doing rehearsing
imagine i bore him then he starts snitching
man jump out the ride with a big ting
old school days man step with the kitchen
[outro]
project x
ghosty

- blacz twolzz lyrics

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