8 Bar Freestyle

Lyrics

[Intro] Razz [Verse 1: Trizzac] (Trizzla) Trizzla, I'm a badman, I rep Black Gang, like suitcase we get them packed I chinged his chest, LV got his back Man backed that toy and the box got jacked In dingers with ballies and triggers, we happy Opps get dropped and that's points stacked How they ride in packs and still get packed? No piñata but he done got whacked I don't even care if the opps got waps 'cah they ain't got any balls or heart Bruce just slinged that shot like Bart then set up shop like the Kwik-E-Mart Pull up with Kenz or pull up with Denz, you know we'll rip any opp apart (Pull and smash him) I know that thеy think that the gang are smart, but somehow thеy don't know who's in the car [Verse 2: LR] (It's LR baby, it's LR boo) Any opp get spot, we gotta kill him Rip 'til my shank's on flesh bro said that I'm tapped 'cah I kept on digging I don't wanna hear "Under arrest" But I always get hungry, I gotta go fishing If my rambo goes in your chest you ain't gotta go seaside, here you're swimming Listen, say you're on me, best jukk it Dots came long turned that to a snippet Best know P's nuts, no picnic We're calling the opps them dishes 'cah we gotta ride on them and rinse it Don't be a friend of a paigon If he's a friend of a target, erase him Back it and slap or I wave and shave him Paul got shanked, even got his placement [Verse 3: Snoop] Between me and Max, how much man got put on this blade? If I add Denz we're talkin' triple, could be a case I'd rather not say Aim, slapped it in seconds we sent man heaven, it weren't no game Can't restart, heartbeat gone Should've stayed inside not came out and played Pushbike, Rover, Audi Scream out "lowe me" you're still gettin' bun Had some intel, krept out nicely Ran in a pub, should've knew he was dumb He's on Insta screaming "Snoop" Played in the field then cleaned my boots Traumatised that Screw ain't loose Popped round the corner like peakaboo [Verse 4: PS] Back it out, slap it out Short but I'll bang like Pacquiao Man just ping it or ching it If I ain't did it, I'll still bring baccy out 'Cah it was probably Hitsquad baby Hitsquad crazy, rip man's jacket out You don't wanna see my bally out Or that strally out, cah I'm gonna shoot it That's one thing 'bout me Me and the lightie, we on-sight, G Then I fly out I hit OT Skully, he do a hit so clean Narsty do up a prick so mean Look at them scores, oh please We make 'em lean like they sip codeine (Lean and bleed, oh shit, oh shit) [Verse 5: Karma] Me and Lil R riding around on peds Tryna find out who wants to hold this smoke Wap in my right hand, ramz on my leg Suttin' getting cheffed if the wap does choke GB's to the chest and you back this smoke And then back the smoke like whoa In the passenger side of the ride with Socz Look, jump out, ying it and go It's fucked, never have I dug up a grave But I've been digging up bones (Splash, splash) I'm down for the cause, so I'm picking up things, I ain't picking up phones (no way) My nigga's locked in a cage Pain, I know that he's thinking of home (Free the guys) Your nigga dropped in a grave They smoked in Zone and they're getting me zoned [Verse 6: Kwengface] I tell bro-bro it ain't nuttin' but love (No homo) One time I got a opp boy down, had the soles of my shoes just covered in blood (Dip-dip, dip-dip-dip-dip) Swing this sword like Zelda Take out his flesh, I ain't giving no cuts (Dip-dip-dip-dip) Fuckin' this fitness trainer, arse is fat and the uck is nuts (Aye, aye, come 'ere) Uhh, uhh, uhh, come 'ere (Aye, come 'ere) Big genna (Mad) Slide round, like everything mess up (Woo) One hand on a opp not letting him go and the other hand swinging this wetter (Dip-dip, dip-dip-dip-dip-dip) We and them come different (True) It's clear, just look at this set up (Pree it) Big stepper (Woo) Man's tellin' them "Get your bread up" (Bap, bap, bap)