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land of the brave - dot rotten lyrics

[hook]
man’s from london land of the brave
ballys and shanks and waps
tings went bang then the ambulance came
whole gang doing jet li with them bricks no ?pirate? slabs of the yay
broad day doin’ up drill, f-ck’s sake got caught on camera again

[verse 1]
oi little joke man mind how you steppin’
you got heart but we laugh cause we know that it’s small like kevin
we on job like it’s a profession
i don’t slip or slide i’m wettin’
dot-dot big like a farmer, crops inna field gotta stay protected
got ideas so i put sh-lls in ya head while you’ sleep that’s a deep inception
one-eight-seven crash gang we skiddish
get chinged get slapped like ‘give it’
dem man jokeman, dem man gimmicks
still got marge’s toppin’ up gas and electric, can’t bring home no minutes
kwef and pop man’s eye with a sick shot, canned ting bro that’s what i call spinach
how many times did i ?turn? man’s spirit
gang’s so ghoulish i wouldn’t war ’em
man like ? drop 5 man with his two fist with his spliff then bore ’em
my guy shh put ching in organs
i ?jab? man ting kicks like jordan’s
they need samples sling them portions
we get racks and stacks that’s awesome
?catty? like ? post up the corners step on man’s profile, everyone saw it
i’m on action you actin’ it’s curtains grab waps and make it clap like audience
make your mum think on how her son came up when the sun came up had everyone mournin’
better leave cause i’m cold like winter make a man fall when i come with the autumn(atic!)
and you know i got heat for the summer
i spring up with a machine in a jumper (okaaaaaay)
meat cleaver, believe i’m a hunter
if she bad imma leave with the number (okaaaaaay)
hold the ching chattin’ greaze to my younger
i get high and there’s weed in the ?crumbler?
we set fires and beat with the pumper
it gets dire you sing like mariah i grip it and find ya sleep in a bunker

[hook -disorted-]
man-man-man’s from london land of the brave
bal-bal-ballys and shanks and waps
tings went bang then the ambulance came
whole gang-whole gang doing jet li with them bricks no ?pirate? slabs of the yay
broad day-broad day doin’ up drill, f-ck’s sake got caught on camera again
-f-ck’s sake got caught on camera again-
man-man-man’s from london land of the brave
bal-bal-ballys and shanks and waps
tings went bang then the ambulance came
whole gang-whole gang doing jet li with them bricks no ?pirate? slabs of the yay
broad day-broad day doin’ up drill, f-ck’s sake got caught on camera again

[verse 2]
why your chain there looking all green
next time put racks on your jeweler
me and these n-ggas ain’t size
i’m a king can’t match with a ruler
water drip offa beats in the archive
?? got tracks in the cooler
i was bunin’ on packs with mist in the crib so lit i had to ? my medulla
and you know that’s stacks with an m-o, with the high street kids on the block trappin’
screw and brew at my ?fashion?, drink and drive the way that i’m crashin’
three w’s on the keypad ?beatmax? now you’re dialin’ the doctor’s
??? is a morgage, another 5 in a bag diamond watches
doin’ up west end shopping, 20 bags often i ain’t like ?
on her birthday i bought the bm’s a rollie and now she want ??
man wanna talk bout plugs, touch mine get shot puttin’ hands on sockets
when a man sneeze at you my grains hit head when the waps start coughing
i don’t do lovey-dovey gyal get ucky so i don’t smooch
don’t like n-ggas are movin’ ? gas man if they don’t pay their dues
no face no case no clues i did it i done it come step in my shoes
get man angry put man to sleep with a blankie bedtime man haffi snooze
don’t trust they got treacherous ways
semi-auto spit fire that ? lettin off at devlin’s pace
ting so big had to walk with a lean and step with an elephant’s grace
man like ? had me in a mountain ammo and choppas was lettin’ ’em rain
die hard but i spare no one big bad in a beef, hollows i’ll pepper and spray

- dot rotten lyrics

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