Our Way

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C1 - Rap, UK

Our Way

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[Intro] Brigades Rah, It's BKay' you know [Chorus] Everyone hates on gang' but it's nuttin'' my G, we do this our way (Our way) White tee red like Mané (Mané) or left foot shots like Sané (Sané) I was doin' up "Anything opp get touched" and we locked off that party (Lock off) We keep it squaded like a army, heartbeats drop when we jump out car seats (Car seats) Everyone hates on gang' but it's nuttin', my G, we do this our way (Our way) White tee red like Mané (Mané) or left foot shots like Sané (Sané) I was doin' up "Anything opp get touched" and we locked off that party (Baow) We keep it squaded like a army' heartbeats drop when we jump out car seats (Car seats) [Verse 1] Me and-me and-me and TA don't ramp no more The trap ting starts with the SIM card (The SIM card) Don't watch my ting, man's been hard (Uh) There's opps inside? Now, I think fast (Think) Do it-do it-do it how I done it with Slim that day 'cah I know my guy no thinker (No) Do it like Elephant Man, Nuh Linga Opp block Milly Rock like I'm Lingard (Lingard) You ain't ever seen two opps and then seen one and then seen none Fuck that shit, fullstop, they run (Swing) You ain't ever seen no sawn-off pump (No, you ain't) I get 'round for my bro, that's blud Everyone hates on the Lower Tulse tug (On the tug) We do things in the ride, it's nuts And don't say nuttin' (Shh), we keep our shut (Shh) I got love for my bro MA, S, Rambz, Breeze, TA (My brothers) In the same old shitty estate where bands are made, fuck the jakes (Fuck 'em) It was us man doin' up things on streets, every opp block, every day (Of course) You don't know who ballied out at my face In and out, that's a perfect stain (Perfect) [Chorus] Everyone hates on gang, but it's nuttin', my G, we do this our way (Our way) White tee red like Mané (Mané) or left foot shots like Sané (Sané) I was doin' up "Anything opp get touched" and we locked off that party (Lock off) We keep it squaded like a army, heartbeats drop when we jump out car seats (Car seats) Everyone hates on gang, but it's nuttin', my G, we do this our way (Our way) White tee red like Mané (Mané) or left foot shots like Sané (Sané) I was doin' up "Anything opp get touched" and we locked off that party (Baow) We keep it squaded like a army, heartbeats drop when we jump out car seats (Car seats) [Verse 2] And I do this ting with a passion (Passion) I done took L's, subtraction I don't do bougie, bitch, I ain't cattin' (Fuck off) I've done heard opps in the ends from bro-bro quick and response is rapid (Rapid) We done some things in the Lambeth map Trident called man "Assassin" (Shit) We got shotgun bells like Plankton (Plankton) Bare Vybz, but it's nuttin' like Kartel Let's see who's the last man standin' (Who?) Free MJ off the landin' (Free MJ) Rambzy, OT bankin' She was like, "C, how you come so sweet?" Just enter the shop 'cah we ain't on rampin' (Uh) Nah, B, we ain't actin' (No) It's more than an LT gang ting (LTH) Spinners, dots, out on your block, more time, man's vampin' (Vampin') Skid and skrr on the backroads Bro ain't the type to sit down in traffic (Never) I've heard man shout then get shut down like the shutters, bro-bro slapped it (Baow) Get gone like magic, put 5 in your back like Pjanić (Pjanić) [Chorus] Everyone hates on gang, but it's nuttin', my G, we do this our way (Our way) White tee red like Mané (Mané) or left foot shots like Sané (Sané) I was doin' up "Anything opp get touched" and we locked off that party (Lock off) We keep it squaded like a army, heartbeats drop when we jump out car seats (Car seats) Everyone hates on gang, but it's nuttin', my G, we do this our way (Our way) White tee red like Mané (Mané) or left foot shots like Sané (Sané) I was doin' up "Anything opp get touched" and we locked off that party (Baow) We keep it squaded like a army, heartbeats drop when we jump out car seats (Car seats)

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