One Take Freestyle

Lyrics
Yo, b-b-bags To book Boy Better Know, that's bags Man tried put my name on the flag Told my man "take my name off rags" Slags All wanna suck man's bags Told my man better call me an Uber True say, man don't deal with cabs Frass All these MCs are brass I was like "what's my name?" I'll leave an MC dead like CAS Wow, who's that ras? I killed pussy MCs in mass Make 'em pray to me like Sunday mass True say, us man are wicked and bad Look around me Only real niggas around me Like 15 tracksuits My niggas blacked out like Audi My niggas ready for the war like Saudi In the east end with the cats like Alfie (DTI) Megaman's hat Skeppy bought Megaman back From the hood where a nigga might sell a man crack That's where I come from, I tell a man that What real niggas gonna tell a man trap? None of my niggas will tell a man that Roll with my niggas all day long [?] jail, can't send a man back This one's for Ghetts This one's for Stratford Rex This one's for the skets And for the badboys that wanna send threats This one's for the haters And for the niggas that don't get cheques Us man flex All my tunes, they bang like sex Signing None of my Gs are signing I'm in a crew full of badboy MCs So you know that I gotta put extra time in It's all about timing Sometimes only one nigga's shining I'mma throw down when I'm rhyming Roll deep in the ends, no biking If you ain't really from the ends and man sight you It's an on sight ting Dem man try fuck with the powers Until they get struck by lightning Bare tunes compiling Bare tunes in the hard drives that's filing I might kill an MC, no violin One take, give an MC a hiding
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Credits
- Writers
- Rude Kid
- Jammer