Str8 To Da Point

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Sini Sayso] You're favourite hood celebs they ain't on piss So blood please don't believe their gas 5 man try run at me on my one's And they're lucky that they never got whacked Man a big man up in this ting Man I don't take pattern, man I don't take chat Think they can look at me and me run? Not on my CV you must be mad Now they're saying SS does jujj Really? Cause SS never ran Wait, why would you think that I'd run? Do you pricks really think that you really scare man? Phoned up Yosh like "Bring all the dawgs" Then put everyone in the transit van He said "You know it's gonna be a long night" Yeah you're damn right man this shits all mad Man I just got a call from Febz Saying it's a sighting, saying that they're gliding, saying that there's a paigon in the ends Man hop on the 2 wheel ting Full throttle man curve round the bend 2 man on 2 wheels Oh what you didn't know I put a shooter on deck? [Verse 2: JDF] Step outside with the dots, tryna leave hella holes in tops I trap so much on the ends That my clothes don't even get washed Reload on the 63 grams then I put that pain on the curb And I'm up and down so much, I told bro that my feet dem hurt Get the drop on the opps let's lurk Me and bros made the phone lines twerk These neeks lurk around to make vids They don't wanna put man in a hearse And these man love flexing in pics And that's all for the love of gyals And I'm getting paid all courtesy of them cells I'm in love with the trap The mishing and mashing of bands If the TSG van pull up then you know that man gone dash If man get a call 'bout stains, then that's me sustaining that pack RD to the face, I'm loud off the dank [Verse 3: T.Y] 4 rambos try take away my whip Only gave one arm shot to my bredrin 1011 on a glide On the opp block everybody get cheffing Bros got my back same way I got his, that's a vouch no question Me and S in the ride plus Skum in the back that's a curse not blessing Nuff man claim they got heart, huh But they move funny like Kevin Bally on my face when I did man dirty Leave the whole Trident guessin' 2 wheel ting or the 4 wheel drive Man run when they hear that reving That's Digga D and Mskum Windows right down to let them know our presence Ay, man can't tell me about presence The amount of times I've been round there on a ten toes ting tryna rip up feathers Look what happened to my man You got caught and you ran with the cheffers Tables turned I would've back that I will start chef a man up like peppers And 12 boys known for snitching Why you think they got my bro locked in scrubs? Anytime that I step round there Man I gotta double check that I brought them gloves They came out of court and ran back in and I swear that I came on my ones Anytime that you see me and Skum just know that's 4 stabbing a in 1 [Verse 4: Loose1] Let me not chat too loose Step in the rave with the thing on my waist No I don't do verbal abuse Big bro spent bands on a wap You was in Loubton trying on shoes Liars on that track, they're wass Live in the flesh before I bagged it was you No West end but I'm in two Shanks and skengs I think I've gone ku Trap trap, I'm on the ends nothing but sweaty toes in my shoes Trap, trap trap, bag and slang it, I love cats and they love me too Jakes want me locked in the zoo Intent to supply and GBH too Plus two shanks it's mental You're gotta have to write me to Feltham boo Bro got teeth like dental and the ting loves sneeze out like flu Bang, bang, bang hammers will sneeze achoo Dust man down run a man down like Atsu