Crash Bang Sound

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Yo, Merks, meet me at the spot SN, say no more Ain't really gotta tark 'cah we've been 'ere before I'mma park and walk, gloves on me 24 What you think the pouch is for? Already hit the store Everything deya Bally and scarf for the dreads, check Plastic bags for the trainer treads, check Gasoline for the burnin' of 'dem, check 'Den, a little bit more for the baid Put that iPhone with the marjay Phantom text schedule already made You know the drill, she said "come on, A Just make sure that you come home safe" Check, check, check, now the checklist made Onto the hit list, tell me wah gwan, G Man try snaking on me, it was nasty Little runner that I try help try rob me Cool, the plates are there The riders on standby, I've got my gear I knew it was time He was too hot-headed when he saw the bang line He was tryna double time Pick up his own food and say it didn't bang right Knew it was long from his sis was beating the pagan But I knew him from long time, he helped bring my cake in It was me that got the ting for his grazing Why he didn't blaze him? We lost that belly 'cah dem man 'dere were shaking Anyway, he's tryna blag, so staying at home Said he got wrapped, but I scoped From last time I already lost hope Yeah, that was a joke, anyway, that's live, man walk Bike two corners away Leave helmets on for the swift getaway I'm thinking a camp, he parks by the bush near the forest Sleeps at his gyal's but traps from his nan's After we close shop, let's hit him up, scram That sounds like a plan It's a weekday, 1AM, let's roll Oh shit, there he is, he's leaving now Oh shit, he's cutting out Fuck that, let's hit him up now Calm down, switch plans, let's drill him on the M-way My G's covered He done ride big bike since he's a young'un He pull up left and then we'll find out If you're got the aim then before the next exit Then we'll get 'way Anyway, done tark before they get 'way We got a nice distance but let's roll said way, yeah [Chorus] Drill him up, hit him up, crash that That's a man down Ting got shh No crash bang sound Stab it in, ram it in, ravaging No coo, that's shanks out Shh, shh, nizzy in the neck No crash bang sound Drill him up, hit him up, crash that That's a man down Ting got shh No crash bang sound Stab it in, ram it in, ravaging No coo, that's shanks out Shh, shh, nizzy in the neck No crash bang sound [Bridge] Dodging shade like a reverse vampire Up late like a vampire Tryna fling teet' in your neck like a vampire I do my job, you're a damn liar Dodging shade like a reverse vampire Up late like a vampire Tryna fling teet' in your neck like a vampire I do my job, you're a damn liar [Verse 2] Yeah, barrel in a bush Yeah, we got the barrel in the bush Come where you there and spray it up like Bush Jump out of bush, leave man slumped over hedge Age 24, yeah, ACE been a ledge Started with the weed Now man ah slide in the snow like a sledge Keep it real, yeah, I made that pledge If I get caught, I won't talk to the feds If I jook them man, they will get compen- -Sation and move off the ends And dun know me and them boy are not friends So I've gotta make sure that they meet their end Me never talk in the ting like 'dem Me never talk up the ting, it's 'dem Manna walk with the ting and vent Turn a man's chest to a sieve or vent You can't bad up the Hill, make you pay me rent One, two, three, four Five man deep, sleepin' in a tent Ain't here calm, I ain't ever been sent I'm about more, tryna see one of 'dem BRB with the suttin' in my right hand side Skeng [Outro] Phone man re-up, weights in the cling Break 'dat down, calculate the earning Don't ever think it's just money-making Try violate, I and I will bun man's skin Phone man re-up, weights in the cling Break 'dat down, calculate the earning Don't ever think it's just money-making Try violate, I and I'll bun a man's, bun a man's skin