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the return - moscow17 lyrics

[hook: mayski, kwizzy, screwloose]
real, real bad boy from the london flats, facts
circle ain’t the whole map (ai, ai)
get, get that drop we pulling up
scary sight when gangs in the car (car)
m17, cartel (smoke)
on the block raising h*ll, got the wap
got the sh*lls, sh*lls, don’t lack with your girl (don’t lack)

{verse 1: screwloose}
in that german or john ruskin (skrrt)
that cars filled up with russians (gang)
see the opps and mans dumping (aii)
tryna leave corn in that dumb pr*ck (bow)
talk about twix (twix)
my gang slid to your block with two sticks (sticks, m17)
shots fired thats a target hit (bow)
then we circulate back to the strip (aii)
and i’m hearing that my screws got tightened (tighened)
sutin bout wrong place wrong timing (chattings)
come on why tookie keeps lying (lying)
of course we dance, gyal fell in love with the moscow march
and feds want me on the wing like rvp
i do the {?} like i’m rv (gang)
that’s rob van dam
might take a bad b*tch and fly her out to ‘dam
and i’m a moscow veteran (veteran)
any opp dat i see mans wetting him (aii)
mans up on middle {?} getting it
don’t want to hear stories bring my percentage
g4 boys, local scammer (scammer), i’m a scammer
who’s dat opp, get that dagger, oh sh*t i meant the hammer
man’s not hot, michael dapaah
get round there, load dis wapper
back the wap and watch them scatter
{verse 2: kwizzy}
i’m on the opp block just looking for targets (where you at)
caught big {?} right next to the market
beefing kids and old school pastors
probably why i got f*cked up karma
this shotgun straight from the farmers
blood gon spill like pints of lager
skully got shot needs more than a plaster
abz is dead think he needs a charger
these opps keep getting me mad (mad)
their man get wrapped in the can (in the can)
if it weren’t ish, jloud it was rampz (gang)
snoopy got wrapped in the can (can)
i guess he couldn’t back that chat (chat)
their whole gang just full up of liars (aii)
they don’t want no smoke
since they lost their boss they retired (haha)
i was in jail no one care ’bout me
now i’m on road i don’t care ’bout you
it’s wizz, may, screw three rambos that’s loads of juice (splash)
this bad b getting confused
she thinks that i’m moscow cah i’m with loose (m17)
bun anything that’s two (that’s two)
same way i bun my zoot (smoke)
we ride they hide
don’t let the music get you confused (trust me)
dem man do it for the views and i’m tryna put auntie’s son on the news (news)
{verse 3: mayski}
let me start like this (let’s go)
most of the opps been whacked or splashed (aii)
gb, latz still out here smoking that abdi pack (dead boy)
nothing ain’t changed, still group we hang, chest shot gang
shouts das, {?} and abz, real bad boy from da london flats
circumnavigate then go back
she brown and cute, covered in {?}, she holds my bl!cky nothing ’bout love
tarnish man for movin all dumb, run
barbie screaming out gun, nothin’ ain’t changed, we pull up they run (skrrt)
{?} got whacked, shouldn’t have lacked
throwing up hand signs, she so fine, mine
hold it up till i die, ride, ballied up to my eyes, slide
tell them boy come outside
3 jetli my broski my slime (3 ‘im up)
when we lurk we don’t see them guys
young gs cattin’ all of these times
saw they go carni most of the time
man want talk ’bout bootings, shootings
how many times have i run down [?]
lean out the ride like boyz in the hood
been on your block i’ma take that crown
still lurk round where abz got found (dead boy)
still lurk round where abz got found (abz got found, abz got found, abz got found, abz got found, gang)

[hook: mayski, kwizzy, screwloose]
real, real bad boy from the london flats, facts
circle ain’t the whole map (ai, ai)
get, get that drop we pulling up
scary sight when gangs in the car (car)
m17, cartel (smoke)
on the block raising h*ll, got the wap
got the sh*lls, sh*lls, don’t lack with your girl (don’t lack)

- moscow17 lyrics

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