Mad About Bars

Lyrics

[Part I] [Intro: Kenny Allstar] So, this is the definition of givin' the streets what they want You asked for it (It's Foreign Kash, baby) Let me deliver it 410, Crashers, AM, Skengdo [Chorus: AM] Bally on when I step right, left, right and then left Would've thought his friend was a opp Cah he left his bredrin for dead Oui, oui with the nine or sku-du-du with the .10 Ayy, sku-du-du-du-du-du-du-du for them [Verse 1: Skengdo] Kick down doors Think again, you mug Du-du-du-baow, might kick down yours My plug gives me the loudest bud Chip that smell like yours C4, Baghdad, FB, 4T, the fours, we been on tour The fans on my back, I like that though Vids, we're givin' them more Shit then, crazy, mad up, mad up Get splashed, bro, open your thoughts Switchin' sides, how many times? I swear down it was like four And they sendin' man across the road Quiet down, you don't wan' beef 4's Feds on my back, they know we're breakin' the law [Verse 2: AM] Man just love talk shit, get shot Man's doin' up goals on the paigon block Girls love me and I love them not 'Cause I ain't got time on my hands, that's long Crash don't dance, man, you must be lost Man two-two step, or I one-two bop Can I get a two one wings in a box? That's a one-two meal for a two-two don Trap hard, you ain't got no prof' Man crossed the road when I diligent bop OT, put my hands on rocks Nine-to-five 'cause I'm on my job Feds came to my door at one, try ask if I bun that don Shit then, I don't speak English, "Non, j'�tais � la maison" [Verse 3: Skengdo] Smoky, smoky I love the elephant zoots Better move from me, you ain't my G, no, you ain't gettin' no twos Fuck a ID, it's straight on sight if I don't recognise you Ratt, ratt, that's bro, bro, gonna start steppin' on yutes GD out the can, the opps dem scared Yeah, he was pressurin' yutes No food in your belly, your armpits smelly Plus you was steppin' in Loubs When you hear that bang, just know it's gang Suttin' like bombs on tubes Everyone raps, everyone bangs More time, I don't know these yutes [Verse 4: AM] Get man down if he don't comply Back man's blade tryna take man's eye Back man's friend 'cause I back my guy And it breaks my heart when a man don't ride Crash, crash at a next man's house No love for a yute if he runs his mouth See I love this life and I love this baow-baow Switch off a next man's child Man run up in blocks like they ain't got lifts Man's deep in the pond, tryna catch some fish Let me put it like this, they were never on piss And they're stabbin' up kids and I'm sick of this shit Man, I'm sick of these lies Man just pull up and fry, GD, that's bro, can I get that pole? Man pull up and pull up and sku-du-du, bye [Chorus: Skengdo & Kenny Allstar] Bally on when I step right, left, right and then left Would've thought his friend was a opp Cah he left his bredrin for dead Oui, oui with the nine or sku-du-du with the .10 (410) Sku-du-du-du-du-du-du-du for them [Outro: Kenny Allstar] 410 business, 2Bunny You know like that? Mad About Bars, Season two Let's close the curtain in style You know we had to give the streets two Can't leave with just one AM, Skengdo (Swear that's JM double 0), let's take it in, man [Part II] [Pre-Chorus: Skengdo & Kenny Allstar] Don't gimme no chat Shut your mouth, don't gimme no chat Oh shit, haha, ayy, tell them Xin Zhao Xin, that's samurai Y.AM Drill business, damn [Chorus: Skengdo] Don't gimme no chat Shut your mouth, don't gimme no chat Blacked out, blacked out, blacker than Blackz Xin Zhao Xin, that's samurai Y.AM Real talk, don't gimme no chat Shut your mouth, kinda stinks, it's mad Beef? Who? Where? Don't gimme no chat Shut your mouth 'fore the ting gets backed Ayy, don't gimme no chat Shut your mouth, don't gimme no chat Blacked out, blacked out, blacker than Blackz Xin Zhao Xin, that's samurai Y.AM Real talk, don't gimme no chat Shut your mouth, kinda stinks, it's mad Beef? Who? Where? Don't gimme no chat Shut your mouth 'fore the ting gets backed [Verse 1: Skengdo] See the ting get backed Leathers go on, no face, it's mad How can you switch and think you're bad? Was a bitch back then, still a bitch in your gang Runnin' away, you was screamin' out, "Nan" 410 fiddy, C4, that's 'dads Better strap up, you don't wan' be a dad Feel sorry for the kid, his dad's broke and it's mad Ayy, sweetness, come over 'ere Whine up your waist and bring it all back Back it up, just back it up, don't worry, I won't tell your man Ayy, sweetness, come over 'ere Whine up your waist and bring it all back Just back it up, just back it up, don't worry, I won't tell your man Skeng get dough, better know that's man Three rounds, that's bro and he served them packs Remember that day when we caught that guy He pissed himself and you know that's facts Man over there tryna say that we're jarrin' When you was out, still weren't in them flats Throw up C's, CG crashers F Blocker, yeah, we come from from 'dads [Verse 2: AM] Skengdo, why you so rude? Dip man's chest 'til the blood turn blue Sparkz done shaved up a eediots head He was upset 'cause it didn't go through Sku-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-do See a one ting like, "Hello, boo" She was all peng, she was all cute I ain't that buff, I'm a average yute And I know I'm a average don But still, I was mad as hell Now I feel like Chucky, I just need my Annabelle Sky News, buck-buck, BuniD just rang a bell Came home lookin' fucked up Now your mum wished that she had a girl Gas guns, what's wrong with these fake yutes? Chat, chat, dem ah chat 'nuff Chat wass and he ate two, eight, two that's eighty-two Times five, now we're onto you Or nine, nine that's eighty-one, plus forty-seven, plus twenty-two Mathematics, just addin' up Y.AM sav, just stab him up C'est la vie, c'est la vie, tr�s bon, that's patterned up Ayy, man charged up like fully, Buzz Lightyear and Woody Like old school, you get hoodied Man, cross the road, you'll get bullied [Chorus: Skengdo] Don't gimme no chat Shut your mouth, don't gimme no chat Blacked out, blacked out, blacker than Blackz Xin Zhao Xin, that's samurai Y.AM Real talk, don't gimme no chat Shut your mouth, kinda stinks, it's mad Beef? Who? Where? Don't gimme no chat Shut your mouth 'fore the ting gets backed Ayy, don't gimme no chat Shut your mouth, don't gimme no chat Blacked out, blacked out, blacker than Blackz Xin Zhao Xin, that's samurai Y.AM Real talk, don't gimme no chat Shut your mouth, kinda stinks, it's mad Beef? Who? Where? Don't gimme no chat Shut your mouth 'fore the ting gets backed [Outro: Kenny Allstar] It's that real UK, 410, 2Bunny I told you I was gonna deliver, we've done it Season two, let's roll out Mixtapemadness.co.uk, Voice of the streets When I speak, the streets bloodclart listen But, you already knew that, Hahaha