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The Coldest Link Up 2
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Ay yo, Tweekz It sounds cold Ay Sebz Sebz Beats baby I swear they were askin' for a part two Scratch mixed it Yeah, yeah, yeah But one sec, I'm gettin' a call through Ay, who's this? Double Lz Oh, yeah? What, where you? Man's on the blocka still Ah yeah, say nuttin' Man's gonna be with you in about fifteen minutes Say nuttin' Ay, ay Let's get it I can tell you 'bout points I've scored on the pitch I was only fifteen when I slid with the strizz (Bow) Gigantic dots in the back of the whizz (Ay) Tryna crash anyone that lacks on the strip (Ay) All my paigons do is diss They ain't done a thing since Lampz got hit Chinged up shh with my fifteen inch (Bow) That's real rap, no cap or fibs Headshot, chest shot, leg shot (Bow) Double tap shotguns, leave you with a red top, head top (Ay) Slide tryna see what your end's on, end of Car door pop and the opps get stepped on (Bow) That was me in the back of that car Lingerin' around, watchin' opps get crept on (Ay) I don't wanna go back to the wing (Ay) Runnin' in cells, tryna plug man's head top (Bow, bow) My guys Yo, gang Where you man? Man's in the Fields Ah, yeah, man's kind of local to there still You know what, give me like ten minutes, I'll be with you innit Say nuttin', cut t'ru Boom My young G fed up with OT All he wanna do is crash it (True) Them man have got no P's Can't even talk 'bout hammers (Wha'?) See us on the main road I can show you 'bout blammings (Skudududu) M&S and chargie That's a whole load of crashings (Boom) .44, kick it on this back road Man United cah the old ting Rashford (True) Where I come from, A Town Next door, that's 410, Crashers (Wha'?) Yeah, the opps love chattin' Real life, them man just wankers (Haha) If I wield this dots or back this trey I can show you 'bout plankin' (Boom) Trappin', stackin' Rubber bands get stack up (Stack that) Trap Stack, how many packs get wrap up? (Wrap up) I got a peng ting watchin' me bag up (Bag that) And she knows that my trap does numbers They don't do nuttin', they're average Trap's been doin' up loads today I might make a peng ting bag this (Bag that) Man just backed out ten in cash on bro Then he went and backed out twenty (Cash) And he knows that I could've had that But my last sit back was messy (Mad) Been in the streets all day Been a while since a man watched telly I ain't seen bro for a while, he's low Cah the public step that he did got tekky (Fam, it got ments) Yo, bro Man's been tryna call you What you sayin'? You landed now, yeah? Yeah, my n***a I just touched down, you get me? Say nuttin', say nuttin', what you on? Man's just outside the station bro Aight, cool, what you sayin'? You ready? Yeah, kwasik (Heard my man) Heard my man was sayin' he couldn't understand a word I said They tryna stay relevant So they wanna taste my sauce cah Chuks is a beg Oliver Twist, you can't have some more Runnin' away, you ain't secure Bully the kid, now, Russ with the Russ tryna Adolf Hitler Beat like Jamma, man get bad up Ain't on p*ss, you're loser Man just squish up, bro-bro pull up Big dog like Clifford I am too savage for your liking On a gun ting and you're hiding You are too childish for my liking Don't know why man's even replying Ay, what? Who's this? Ay, Dawn, it's OneFour cuz OneFour, yeah? Ay, what you on? Ay, just kickin' back in the area and that Oh, yeah? London to Australia You both ready, yeah? Aight eetswa, ay Lekks, Lekks Haha If they ain't bleedin', you ain't leavin' (No way) Three points to the family's greavin' (Uhh) They ain't scored since '016 (Nah) What do you mean? They can never be even (Never) It's odd, to think we call them opps, they dogs (Uhh-huh) They run off and let their mates get chopped Like, ching and then bop (Boppin') But I'm way too kuku Drills on drills, I got me a loose screw They want clout We send them out to the ER Then right back to the newsroom (Haha) And my vet boy handin' out dogs shots (Bow) Kickin' it off like WiFi Hotspot Jump on 'em like we play hopscotch They did nothin' that night they got chopped Free all the members up on detention (Free 'em up) I got way too many to mention Free Fred, he's doin' a stretch 'Cause he didn't sing like One Direction (No way) Violent men with violent intentions (Drillers) Still smoke boys for my section (Bop, bop) They doin' drill for attention (Ay) Scored on George lad and they left him But, we keep that sh*t on the D-low (No talkin') 'Round here, gotta stick to the G code (Shh, shh) Still tryna find them boys like Nemo And put him on a shirt like Tino (Haha) Ay, so that side can't chat 'bout mugs Same day, when bro there took that L Step 'round there, everyone got touched Yo, who's this? What? Come on, Trizzla Oh sh*t, my guy Where you? I'm in the 2 right now You know, Known Zoo with PS Ergh, HitSquad baby Say nuttin', man's there in a second bro (Trizzla) Chase him, grab him, sweep him, hold him (Ay, get him) I swear I'm beefin' some jokemen (Huh) I love lurkin', we'll soak him P done slapped it, now he's boastin' Give me verbal, that's fine (It's okay, it's okay) I'm sure K2 will poke him And I swear I really don't mind I don't smoke but I will smoke him (Bow) On Snap, them man abusin', losin' 'Cause they ain't doin' no bootings (None) Them man ain't pokin', them man are bruisin' (sh*t) Opp block tour with gang, do cruisin' (I'm with gang) Phone LV, rang bro, he usin' (Free him up) Phone LR, which one he choosin'? (LR baby) North ting, she light, thick and Cuban Sometimes Snoopy bein' a nuisance Stop assumin' (Stop that) How can they rap? They're losin' Ha, must be fumin' cah ever since GB got-got I ain't heard no one shootin' Skid 'round but no one's bootin' Still skid 'round 'til no one's movin' And I got paper, I need more clips (Oh sh*t) To pattern them loose ones (Brrap) Most man can't even chat 'bout hits ITV, that's what Bruce on (Oh sh*t) Trainers, bro's got amazin' kicks But they ain't no Louboutins (Brrap, brrap) Don't make me go ape in this b*t*h I know you know what the Zoo's on (Oh sh*t) Yeah, hello Yo Yeah, who's that? Man said 'who's that?' Bro, it's been an hour, I've been waitin' for you Bas, Bas Yeah Come on, let's go mate Alright, we'll be there in a sec alright Aight, say nuttin', say nuttin' And I'm workin' numbers Nine iron to the nut does wonders (Yeah) Call from the runners Quick dip, duck down to the dungeon What you gonna do if I snatch your chain? (Nuffin') What you gonna do when the boys jump out of the back of the Range? (Nuffin') And I'm still here with a fag and a beer And a rock in my ear, with a pound of the gear And the feds in the rear, and a hand on the gear And I'm out, I'm duckin' Big boys at the function (Yeah) Tell me, who got gumption (Yeah) Back off the bing get down on the ground (Nah) Kickin' off rounds Six holes in the door of the van (Bam) Whip it out the phone line can in me hands (Yeah) You ain't callin' a man, nah Get your face on the ground Remember back when we had the MAC 10's It weren't a TEC then We grabbed the packs And ran 'round the back and then dashed 'em (Bam) Remember back when we had the cars unlocked Now the bars are locked Down there by the docks, got the drops and then stashed 'em (Bam) Ay Sebz, it sounds cold Scratch, we did it
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