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facts - zt (uk) lyrics

[intro]
mktheplug
kayman made this one
we have a 138 in progress

[verse 1: latts]
i got beef with opps on the law
feds just cheating, take my friends
the opps can’t talk ’bout scores (never)
how many times you gonna let it slide after your friend gets bored? (how many?)
they don’t come to london fields, they just give man verbal and talk (some liars)
me and the gang chinged so many times (i’m shocked)
i’m shocked that he never got floored
last time i went to the 9 it was just i and my bladе, of course
i remembеr dabz chinged two guys from e9 with his favourite sword (and more)
on the ride i pop them doors
they know i don’t give no leggies
i free up a body with force
“latts is washed, he ain’t on nothing, and i won’t run ’cause he’s short”
so why did you run off and run out of breath?
and still got yourself caught
blade gets stuck through his back and his chest (dip)
and then he got left on the floor (dip)
civilians ain’t got no heart
‘cah i know the civilians saw (gang)
and how many times have i bucked these yutes?
and they’re so shook that they paused (shh)
but, pause
i ain’t gotta add a k to that gang, ‘cah three of my mates done that (free ’em)
the last time man stepped in three’s (uh*huh)
opp boy nearly got turned pack (uh*huh)
all now they ain’t pull up on me (uh*huh)
all now they ain’t pull up on gang (gang)
man still roam round these streets
four way to cut through my shank (my shank)
buck into yutes, they run (dash)
see h*lla man dash for their life with knives on waists and none of them spun (no)
last time ym had hands on a nank, he nearly took someone’s son (am)
[verse 2: dabz]
samurai long and short, d*mn, ting got me looking dwarf
backroad’s covered in red
f*ck up my beef, that’s too much sauce
t got his rambo stuck, i think he used too much force (too much, too much)
what the f*ck? he nearly go lurk
circle, circle your block like feds (on volts)
tell the young g “make sure you don’t leave”
he gon’ do the whole block like ebz (like ebz)
125 on a glide, 15 inch on a wap or ped (wap)
ten toes step in groves
free [?] tryna leave man dead (happy)
you know how the story goes
he only took the shh and left his friend
still zt to the end (zt)
still ride on in the 9
i can’t wait for ten (i can’t)
still do drills with my rammy
still put t**th through skin like shacky (shacky)
had to throw my favourite sammy
thought he was gone, i was getting too happy
rose got eight, poundz got nine, me i can’t see no more (can’t see)
t got eight for the 12, judge did him dirty, shoulda got four (shoulda)
when as’ got twelve he was laughing (haha), the way j died, he shoulda got more (ah)
it’s like circle, circle, circle
circle your block again (again)
young m took the skeng to there (yeah)
so i’m with the skeng again (again)
talkin’ like gang don’t drill (uh*huh), like ruth don’t know ’bout friends?
young m took the skeng to there (yeah)
so i’m with the skeng again (again)
talkin’ like gang don’t drill (uh*huh), like ruth don’t know ’bout friends? (gang, gang, gang, gang)

- zt uk lyrics

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