CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Go Go

Rtrap baby

Of course my soldiers stepping
Yo akh, what you repping?
Cut through blocks with a Smith & Wesson
Cut through blocks with a long extension
Rambo or the baby Nine
Corn get sent so receive that bine
In the slums we shine
Free Slats D, my slat my slime
If you got beef with the gang, best ride
You ain't gang so don't try
PYG like protect your guys
Ask Sava how the rambo's sliced
Flick knife ain't the type
Bop through town with my hunting knife
Five man in the f**king ride
Tell these pricks don't play with their lives

Me and O just go go
We love to spin their block like a yoyo
Free the big boss Yolo
Locked in the wing 'cause he's moving loco (Free him)
Streets cold, keep a sheater (Brr)
Skirr 'round in a stolo beamer (Skrr)
Mask on face, don't move left like your broski Kreepa

Murder's on my mind so my Nine's off safety
Smokesquad's some babies, I can't give them clout you must be crazy (Psychos)
None of my opps are safe g
Do it like Ronaldo, give them a chop (Chop it)
My mindi bruck again, oh f**k
You don't want a conny, I'll stain me a box
Vigorous chingings, my bros won't stop (Stop it)
Buck into gang, you've run out of luck
No boxing when his lungs got punched
None of my opps got luck
Princess got shot oh f**k (Baow)
This is the truth you punks
All now scoreboard's still nuts (Haha)
Dead shavings don't count you mugs
Zombie K still get man touched (Khalas)

Me and O just go go
We love to spin their block like a yoyo
Free the big boss Yolo
Locked in the wing 'cause he's moving loco (Free him)
Streets cold, keep a sheater (Brr)
Skirr 'round in a stolo beamer (Skrr)
Mask on face, don't move left like your broski Kreepa

Gun shots cah the neighbours catting
In the trap with bro and a smackhead
Dishing out food 'till my feet then knackered (Knackered)
Got the drop so the dinger's patterned
Lurk with intent to leave man flattened
Gotta stay low cah the feds them watching
Cah the feds them plotting
Lick a man down and take mans profit

14 man stuffed in a van
But he got stopped by the armoured gang
Trident's really onto my batch
Telling my mum I'm a violent man (Sorry)
With my violent gang, terrorise yutes, black blade in hands
Still pop smokes for throwing up O's
Youngers or olders getting exposed (Boom)

Me and O just go go
We love to spin their block like a yoyo
Free the big boss Yolo
Locked in the wing 'cause he's moving loco (Free him)
Streets cold, keep a sheater (Brr)
Skirr 'round in a stolo beamer (Skrr)
Mask on face, don't move left like your broski Kreepa