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the convo 5 - ra lyrics

[verse 1: ard adz]
r what’s good
blud you shoulda blammed me
blud you shoulda stabbed me
but you wanna ride on abz, that’s family
bout your holding a stick
bros driving the whip
while you was in the front seat
i was in the back, unloading your clip, you’re naked

[intro]
yo my brother
yo my guy
see the other day, madness brother
even the jakes rolled up, it was peak
manna got ran down, everyting, it’s all a madness
man i heard, talk to me akh
see ard adz, my guy, tried to snake the ting
so you know what it is, we on a different mission brother
it’s go time, my guy, we on

[convo 1: ra and shinx]

[shinx]
yo akh, we need to talk
what the f*ck just happened up north? (mad ting)
line up a van, we don’t need a plan
shoot, make him a corpse (mad)
i know one girl that he’s linking
from junction, lavender
he’s linking her later at satay bar
(?) avatar
[ra]
word, them man there’s on the south side?
man fi leave that dead with his mouth wide
bet he stays in his house like a housewife
when you see ard adz it’s about time
i hear you akh, i know you want shoot
gotta do this right, planning the route
close up, i don’t wanna hang from a coupe
pull up, watch his head hang from a roof

[shinx, ra]
aight, cool, tell me the motive
gather the waps, i’ll gather the soldiers
but, adz, he is a cobra
go to his mums, make everything (?)
woi*oi, you know it’s all over
bro’s cold, but akhi you’re colder
live on the planet of apes, we’re older
but i could never switch sides like cobra

[shinx]
wait there, akhi i’m rolling
chuks, man better hold him
done know the motto, head, pothole
send them back dead, box morocco
them boy are p*ssies, probably chat man
check out the car, we need to ‘nap man
you bring the rope, i bring the gas can
set them alight, then roll up and wrap man
[ra]
donnies are bait, poison, i rip the head off a snake
hold him down, push lead in his face
if youngers are raging, ready to skate
i can”t wait to catch man again
i don’t even want rapman again
i just wanna see ard adz get kwenged
just cool, i’ll tell you the time and when

[convo 2: abra cadabra and backroad gee]
[abra cadabra]
yo, wagwan my chargie? everyting good? everyting bless?
(backroad gee: calm, my k!lly)
i’m vexed, the other night something shoulda dropped dead
but the feds turned up, everyting went left
i had his mouth lined up, doing too much chattings
though we shoulda just kweffed
imagine, the other day this ra yute try line me
then i made adz line him, then the feds lined us, then it all got mad
i had the ting pointed at his hat
then the armed jakes gave me a heart attack
can’t lie, done dash, i weren’t looking back
you know me, i’ll have a shootout, anywhere, any day
but not with no fed, man f*ck that

[backroad gee]
how you mean, my akh?
how you let it happen, you shoulda made it slap
make big man panic, then vanish, it’s all tragic
two for the price of one, let a man touch you, my darg, they done
bout to make this one take off her wig, load up a stick and bring it to me
i don’t wanna see my man running
come hold this one like a g
i can see you but you can’t see me
threw him in the boot, it’s finished
good riddance, self distance (truss me)
my darg, no witness
[abra cadabra]
yo, you know what it is? my man’s an akh so i thought twice
i hear you though, i should’ve put him in the street like fortnite
f*ck that, if i get that drop
gun power on me, i’ll be out there all night
heard a cat say he knows where he stays for a price
i don’t know could be all lies
see that sneakbo pr*ck, if he slips, then he’s p*ssed
this machine ain’t got no friendship groups
it shoots anywhere that i slap, it hits
look, ever since that day i ain’t take no check
got my machine on me
but my brudda don’t show no one bout this, cah it’s hot
duppy affi make properly (truss me)

[backroad gee]
(woom doom woof)
you know seh we do that proper
get round there, n0body can stop us
fill this hand ting, let off copper
(grrit grrit grrit grrit)
let man have it (ayy ayy)
p*ssed, gotta get my hands on a semi*automatic (ayy ayy)

[abra cadabra]
what you talking ’bout, don’t worry bout machine
i got that in abundance, i got machine like i got jumpers
opp block dumpers, 40 cal t’umpers
anywhere i see ra, main road, side road
man affi lean with it, left more than three in him, you get it

[convo 3: ra and shanny4rmdabrixx]
[ra]
what’s good? i ain’t heard from you in a long time
the only time i get to see you is online
’cause you’re always on point and on time
but on the real, it’s war, i need you on site

[shanny4rmdabrixx]
left or right, right or left, cah anyone get kweffed
i make a man get x’d, come like his girlfriend left
just send the address
so come, let we do this ting, let’s pattern up quick
i got a lashes appointment
and i hope you got readies on you
’cause the peddies on you, long time (?)

[ra]
you always on a hype ting all bad and boujee boujee
i know you like riding, but i like the way how you get a job done
no 9 to 5 ting, i got a likkle problem and it needs solving
i know you’re the right ting, trust me i need a on*sight ting

[shanny4rmdabrixx]
i stay on site like the builders, boo
so tell me how you wan’ drill this yute
i know a gyal adz linking
she always hinting, she will reveal the truth
she a distant relative, move too feminine, but all that is irrelevant
we`ll go for drinks and when they settling
i get a drop on, you put the sh*ll in him

[ra]
that’s live, that’s even better
you know i booked this too because you know
you’re a serious stepper
i know you got your own ting, but i woulda give you this wheel*up ‘retta
i’m telling you boy, gyal will get man in some serious pepper
but all i’m saying is make sure, you apply that serious pressure
i mean jump out, and go slump out, this likkle eediat bredda
rinse it and turn his red tee redder

[shanny4rmdabrixx]
imma slump out this d*ckhead yute, what
he try have chat for you?
aight say nun’, imma spray sutin’
and i’mma ride on this d*ckhead yute
lemme pattern up then i’mma rise it up
double tap it up and that will done this n*gga
anyone that f*cks with the gang, just know, trust me
it’s mad when i see that n*gga

[convo 4: ra, ard adz, m24]
[ra]
yo gangster (who’s that?)
you tried leave man’s clip on empty (it’s you)
but i could never make that mistake again
got my clip now and it looking all lengthy
it’s a touch back so all i gotta do is clutch and squeeze that gently
put my foot on your chest and 2 in your head
for that move that you pulled, was stenchy
no “aight” ting, best watch where you buy that fendi
’cause my young g’s might just dip you down
and make how you die look trendy
panorama gonna see how i dealt with you
and put you on a documentary
i’m a man of my word and i always keep it 100 like a century

pr*ck, i don’t wear no fendi, i will link man down in my own mckenzie
if you come round here at this time, make sure that clip in your wap ain’t empty
if i jook man down with a rambo, akh i won’t stop ’til the blade get bendy
akh, don’t tempt me, i’ll drive through your block like wendy’s
yo 24, did you hear that?
let’s get 2 4s and then air that
if there’s no gloves then it’s bare back
let’s ride on them, come on then
clip filled to the brim, let’s run on them
’cause we ain’t just trying to get one of them
when we come round i bet they won’t come again
cah they ain’t on sh*t at all
let’s go round there and hit a fool
9 or the 4, let’s pick a tool
or this mac might hit ’em all
yeah i’ll air that, f*ck that
i’m bringing out a ‘retta and a bruck back
put the bruck back, in a ruck sack
and i got the ‘retta on my nut sack
now trust, that’s love akh
i’m bringing out 4s and i love that
imma c*ck that, buss that
make his head spin like a dust cap
anyone of them i see, i’m gonna red man’s top
man ain’t gon stop ’til their bredrin’s dropped
do a drill then skid, come back next time
i see civilians beg man stop
let’s roll, i got a hand ting c*cked
if i wet man down, imma red man’s top
trust if i shoot my 9, i swear on my life his head back soft
we’re gonna come back squeezing, whole place dashing
do it with meaning, do it with passion
smoke one of them or splash him
about drip, man ruin that fashion

[outro]
real bad man, nah take bad up
p*ssi how ya feel, bullet in ah head he can’t heal
tell them we nah want them, yessir
the 5 stay real and ah techy to argue with the machine
bad man, nah take bad up
p*ssi how ya feel, bullet in ah head he can’t heal
tell them we nah want them, yessir
the 5 stay real and ah techy to argue with the machine

listen, i never took a bad up in my life
i was bussing off my ting tryna catch him on a slide
on a yardman ting, the way i stab him with my knife
i will push it in his stomach and i`m twisting out his tripe
man will risk it on a hype
crack his biscuit with the pipe

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