CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Chop It

D2B, you know
Gang
Sykes (Sykes)

Ambush, jumpy, grumpy
Foot on the break, jump out, get dumpy (Bap, bap)
Don't fall off the fence like Humpty Dumpty
.38 shoot, what a pumpy (Which one?)
My first pack I moved was in country
Comfy, taking orders like Gumtree (You know)
D dot Y T, too clumsy
Numpties always gettin' nicked like junkies
Yo, I'm with Sosa, money hungry
Monthly, bro treats the ends like country (My brudda)
This four and a half cost you more than a monkey
Profit come oh so lovely (Haha)
This bad B tellin' me that she loves me
Wanna cuff me, cuffed up, no undie (Can't do it)
On the wing, I left his head piece lumpy
Bumpy, had him zoned out, no junkie (Haha)
Ayy, play time's over, skrr in a Rover
Spin the hoop, no revolver (Ayy, spin it)
Hop out, spill juice like cola
Swing my blade, make him eat this poker (Ayy, wet him up)
Wavey, try whine to soaker
What a joker, bro put him in a choker (Haha)
Yo, opp block tour with a toaster
Real soaker that backs, no bola (I eat him)