[Intro: Jmash, Lil S, H1 & Obizz]
\nFree the O
\nGang shit
\nTrust me, you know what it is
\nAy, are you listening? Free all the mandem and fuck all the opps
\nGang
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\n[Verse 1: Lil S]
\nWhat's all the talk on my name?
\nThey know about me, I'll do it bait
\nLike a fat boy, I'm in love with my cake
\nWe got no manners, shed blood on our blade
\nWe got down Splash, we got CSav
\nWe got down Skully and we got CS
\nWe got down a yute in Wooly from Pecks'
\nBut that was shit, got it in his hand
\nWe bully our opps, does it not show?
\nWe got down CT
\nWe got down Jules, we got down Dkizz
\nThere's plenty more, but I'm talking flizz
\nBut ask all my opps if I'm telling fibs
\nThey come to the block and they're running like kids
\nWhen we step to their block, they instantly sprint
\nCouple man on the glide, so I don't toke no spliffs
\nOld news, Abdi's still in my Riz'
\nSmokey if you're from 'Narm or Brix'
\nShit, the ramzy wasn't local so luckily he felt the kitch, litch
\nThey only chill on their block, 'cah they feel protected by pigs, litch
\nThey only chill on their block, 'cah they feel protected by pigs
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\n[Verse 2: Jmash]
\nI'm beefing twats
\nMain Ele D6ix got it in his back (D6ix)
\nChest-shot crew, gotta shout-out Rash
\nWho's the fastest? I think Lil Rass (Dickhead)
\nHow can you be so wet?
\nI spat in your face, that's disrespect
\nLil CT's wet, H1 left Lil CT wet
\nRD chopped Dkizz with the 'chetes
\nCheck the scoreboard, it's fucking ments (Nuts)
\nDon't chill on the fence
\nThey try mention bro on a track, couple weeks later got chinged by Sav
\nI heard my name on a track, came night I splashed up a man, that's facts (Skully)
\nMy first wetting was '017, I was so young, gotta shout Harvey
\nLil S done it too
\nWho's on who? By force gotta back my bruce
\nChing up a yute if he's claiming Brix'
\nSame way I done it on shh from the 2's
\nChing up a yute if he's claiming Brix'
\nSame way I done it on shh from the 2's (Ask Skully)
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\n[Verse 3: Obizz]
\nIt's a shame that they dropped their roses
\nDon't get blammed in your leg like Rose did
\nThe way they talk is atrocious, 'til I back out my cheffers and soak him
\nIt's either cookie or flavours that I'm smoking
\nBut it's Thumpz in my spliff I'm toking (He's dead)
\nAnd I swing my shank, no joke ting, joke ting, tryna leave my man open
\nI'm tryna make me a K in the bando before I double L these twats
\nThey probably think my name is SpillJuice the way I swing my shank with my hand
\nHe coulda got one in his headie, but since that day he ain't never been back
\nI hear everyone screaming out "Gang", but where was your gang when you turned pack?
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\n[Verse 4: H1]
\nH1, I'm a well known striker
\nDodson Street, yeah, I taped that off
\nKitchen nank in and out mans hoodie
\nJuice got spilled from his punctured lung
\nOn who, have you lost the plot?
\nCan't violate bros, I'll leave man rubbed
\nHow you 'garn beef if you ain't got funds?
\nWelcome to the Kennington slums (O)
\nMoney and drugs
\nWe splash them when they see us and run
\nSame way we run from unmarked feds (I leg it)
\nA-Team step
\nWay before we done it Brixton, we already done it and Cambs' and Pecks'
\nI remember that day in Fields, RD chopped up Dkizz with the 'chetes
\nDon't think you can step on my turf, I was 16 when I taped off ends
\nI chinged CT in his back, then I cut from the scene with my shank all ketched
\nSame road Tyrese got splashed on is the same road where I whacked CF
\nThey thought they could violate me, so on the same way I put Turner on the bench
\nDon't think you can beef my block, we put 'nuff man on the hospital bed
\nI should've got down DRose, but I couldn't keep up so you know I was vexed (I was pissed)
\nWe have Cambs' on lock
\nAnd we taped off Fields
\nThey make snaps on their block broad day, we step 'cah we love that thrill (I love it)\n\n
