Workrate - Plugged In w/ Fumez The Engineer Pt. 2

Workrate & Fumez The Engineer - Rap, UK Rap
Workrate - Plugged In w/ Fumez The Engineer Pt. 2
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[Part I] [Intro] Ay, Plugged In with Fumez The Engineer, you get me? The mixtape out right now, The Transition, go run that shit up Man seperatly, niggas fucking know, ya get me? (Senseii) [Verse] Wanna know why they call me WorkRate? Cah' in the streets WorkRate gets chingy I remember that day so clearly (I do) Me and SB bored up Kaos, silly Fifteen chings, we did that swiftly SB dished like six buck fifties Slicer had no shank, sticky Fuck it, metal pole just swing it How is bro in the stomach and back and titties Back to the ends, my cheff is stinkin' Remember that day with ChingDat? (Remеmber?) We done him up funny likе Sinbad (We did) Two fifteens, they're twinnin', swingin' Pissed that we never got to bill that Or remember that time with S Broski feedin' his Rambo, paigon stretched Had me racin' with Zino, S Move up, let me feed him this sword instead He watched his cousin We kept on cuttin' like a scene from Scream, is he dead? (Is he dead?) Civilians screamin', it's dread (It's peak) Draw us out, you get fed (Trust me) They want clout? Go on den' We put opps in rasclart Z's It was four of us with only blades Had twenty paigons runnin' away Fat boy tripped, stress We kept on dippin' and cuttin' away (Ying, ying) Thank Allah that I never caught bird for the things I done or the things I say The girls surprised how I speak so violent and we still pray five times a day Stop off the maghrib do the mad ting [?] then pray We got opps that gets on tops I'm good, if we could we'd change today We got opps that gets on tops I'm good, if we could we'd change today They already know my broski's roll with the smoke Like you can get hit like Rose [Part II] [Chorus] Slidin' through in the Rayners flat They ain't outside, it's vacant akh Hotbox cars with shanks and waps (Rrr) Show me a opp, I'll spray it at hats (Bow) We got beef all over West (All over) Who said they're winnin'? Donate him a cap What's the benefit of a vest, we hit heads when we aim and slap (Bow) [Verse] Piss me off, I ain't hittin' the booth (Nah) .38 bars come small but hefty I ain't rinsin' two if I drill it at you We hop outta coupe's and shoot The paigons used to wet it, it's Deja Vu My manager tellin' me stick to music Cah' he been clockin' the brilliant moves Old school days it was rides out manoeuvre Done it in cabs and cars and scooters He left the hood, that boy is a loser (Haha) Tracked him down, way outta' town Broski took off his head like Medusa (Grr-bow) Tracked him down, way outta town Broski took off his head like Medusa (Hahaha) I never thought I would come this far Just the other day I was chingin' opps And slingin' dark to Kyle in the park Me and ChingDat was in competition Who's gonna bring back a spliff from Bark? It rassed' it, fuck the Lane, they're fastest This beef died down cause' three in a - Little bro clapped that, but I'm an artist Buck into opps, it's curtains I'mma' tell him aim up high at the target And I got faith in him, he's classes I don't even care about the thrill right now Opps talk bad, kick back, I'm laughin' Done bare things, my CV is the largest All now I still ain't got no scars It's probably mummy that's prayin' to god Piss me off, I ain't hittin' the booth (Nah) Piss me off, I ain't hittin' up boos Remember that day when I chinged up two? Remember that day when I chinged up - Intensive care, should've been in this zoot Normal procedure, used to be eager Numerous shankin's, been round slappin's Taped off shh when I let that (Bow) You left your bitch and ran, that's rude (Rude) Broski gun bucked her, that's rude (Rude) Month later, she freed the cooch (How?) If I wanted, I could've dig that too Andrew Tate just tweeted my song Now I got bare hoes tryna fling off knickers That ain't my interest, chasing the millions I had the music bag, was ridiculous [Chorus] Slidin' through in a Rayners flat They ain't outside, it's vacant akh Hotbox cars with shanks and waps (Grr) Show me an opp, I'll spray it at hats (Bow) We got beef all over West (All over) Who said they're winnin'? Donate him a cap What's the benefit of a vest, we hit heads when we aim and slap [Outro] Free the guys
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