Loose

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[Chorus] BBK MOB not GLO Niggas wanna war me but you know how it goes How many times have I (WhoopDiDiDoo) Playoff ting the score like 3 and 0 They can never talk like say I won't be a pro Really though niggas really don't wanna see me though U sit on the fence never catch my guys Throwing up gang signs ina pagan video BBK MOB not GLO Niggas wanna war me but you know how it goes How many times have I (WhoopDiDiDoo) Playoff ting the score like 3 and 0 They can never talk like say I won't be a pro Really though niggas really don't wanna see me though U sit on the fence never catch my guys Throwing up gang signs ina pagan video BBK MOB not GLO Niggas wanna war mе but you know how it goes How many times have I (WhoopDiDiDoo) Playoff ting thе score like 3 and 0 They can never talk like say I won't be a pro Really though niggas really don't wanna see me though U sit on the fence never catch my guys Throwing up gang signs ina pagan video [Verse] Throwing up 1s Throwing up 7s Throwing up Cs Throwing up 4s Swords like Ichigo, mind you get zord Swords like Ichigo, mind you get zord Throwing up 1s Throwing up 7s Throwing up Cs Throwing up 4s Swords like Ichigo, mind you get zord Swords like Ichigo, mind you get zord Get zord up, if you wanna, just talk up I don't like West but he's cool with Rawza See me in west Mobset almost got blocked cos of silly grime scene informers Fire fi dem, see me in all typa endz In a ding dong whiz not Corsa Better roll with some Olympic borers Better roll will some Olympic borers Better roll with guys who roll with things Cos corn ain't nice, it tears thru skin And drip have u feeling soo pissed Should've spent that 3 bags ona, Yeah Better roll with guys who roll with things Cos corn ain't nice, it tears thru skin And drip have u feeling soo pissed Should've spent that 3 bags ona, Yeh Ghs acting weird online Tweeting about AJ Tracey, fuckin hell Like Logan never gave u a fuckin L Most these MCs they fuckin smell Like ain't u got yutes to looks after I know you think you could put your hands on me Are you mad, get scar up Better keep it lyrical drama All this talk bout shellington square In the war it ain't gonna save your ass Got n17 in your name online But In real life don't know where you are Me I'm from Wandsworth road But moved to the fields where shit got scarier… *SUUWOO..SCARY* I'm a old head burier.. I'm L double O SE like Lee Reece West murk man that is not likely I'm L double O SE like Lee Subten murk man that is not likely I'm L double O SE like Lee Ghs murk man that is not likely L double O SE like Lee Likee I'm a old head burier [Chorus] I'm L double O SE like Lee Reece West murk man that is not likely I'm L double O SE like Lee Subten murk man that is not likely I'm L double O SE like Lee Ghs murk man that is not likely L double O SE like Lee L double O SE like Lee BBK MOB not GLO Niggas wanna war me but u know how it goes How many times have I Playoff ting the score like 3 and 0 They can never talk like say I won't be a pro Really though, niggas really don't wanna see me though U sit on the fence never catch my guys Throwing up gang signs ina pagan video
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- Renz (UK)