Crash X Gbg

Crash X Gbg

歌手:SkengdoAMM24Stickz

所属专辑:Back Like We Never Left

发行时间:2019-10-04

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[00:00.00] 作词 : Skengdo/M24/Stickz/AM

[00:00.15] 作曲 : Rhys Harley/Benjamin Green-Smith

[00:00.31]Man, I've seen what your gang does,

[00:02.15]No probs, no sweat, we can handle

[00:03.73]No shank, I might have to bang you,

[00:05.40]Or the bot-bot beats, Steel Banglez (R14)

[00:07.30]No, you ain't my bro, don't trust me

[00:08.70]Cah I move slithery like Randall (Leo on the beat)

[00:10.43]Finna out man's flame like a candle,

[00:11.94]Call my man, he left his sandals

[00:13.70]Too active, don't mad him, bro's max like Branning

[00:17.10]Roll up and stab him, but I ain't getting nicked like Cannon

[00:20.36]Shannon, she was on nuttin' but slamming

[00:23.62]And bro's on nuttin' but blamming,

[00:25.26]Young boy fly out of the town like cannon

[00:26.98]Do it how we done it on my man, run man down and ching it (Uhh)

[00:30.42]That's a no from me like Simon Cowell,

[00:32.12]You don't wanna see us bring it (No, you don't)

[00:33.89]Sound that drum, ring it, hop out, swing it and ching him

[00:37.09]I was out really tryna prove my point (Me)

[00:38.55]In dings or legit (Leg')

[00:40.54]Why this bad one moving frigid?

[00:41.96]Get out of here, I don't want no digits (No)

[00:43.57]Sawn-off dots or the .32 midget

[00:45.42]For when us man skidded (Uhh)

[00:47.17]Done threw that, fetch like pigeon (Yes)

[00:48.81]Get Back, that's us man drillin' (Get back, get back)

[00:50.61]I can name a lot of man that done went swimming (Uhh)

[00:53.75]How you wanna talk 'bout Crash or GBG,

[00:55.58]Are you ****ing dumb? (How?)

[00:57.18]Run when you see my guys come

[00:58.45]We sweep man's leg and we do man's lungs (Just ching him)

[01:00.22]Guns, the G's done invested in 'nuff

[01:01.84]Their waps are ****, all they do is puff (They ****)

[01:03.52]Puff on a sweet flavour one, their weed is ****,

[01:05.89]I don't want that skunk (I don't want that)

[01:07.40]And I wave this magical wand

[01:08.45]Man disappears like where's he gone? (Du-du-du-du-bow)

[01:10.16]Gone, shouldn't try jump on songs

[01:11.71]Your heart ain't in it, you'll go out wrong (Du-du-du-du-bow)

[01:13.54]Like, how could I rate this guy?

[01:15.06]Buck me live and they say it's long

[01:16.72]Cah they know 'bout my ching-chong

[01:18.32]Let me ching man now, ching-chong, ching-chong (Bow)

[01:20.10]Cut-cut t'roat ting, what's the issue? (Muhh)

[01:22.30]Wanna war me? Gotta cop some pistols (Muhh)

[01:23.50]Gonna need more than a tissue,

[01:25.00]It's peak when the Get Back's come to get you (Muhh)

[01:26.83]Out 'ere, I'm official

[01:28.42]Slip for a crutch 'cause I leave man crippled (How you mean?)

[01:30.29]Jump out cars with the GBG's in threes,

[01:31.82]The drill got tripled (Sku-du-du-muhh)

[01:33.81]He's due for a wiggin', then hit him again

[01:35.90]Cah he gave it the big 'en (Gang)

[01:37.30]I roll up to right where you're living,

[01:38.74]You don't wanna go but I take man swimming (How you mean?)

[01:40.46]Who got-got? Who slapped him?

[01:41.93]Who got packed over there? It's a mad ting (Gang)

[01:43.73]See this Get Back ****, it's a gang ting,

[01:45.12]Get burnt with the hand ting

[01:46.59]Don't be the one tryna act for the ******* (Don't)

[01:49.06]See a hella Rambo's and kitchens (Bow-bow)

[01:50.39]Step on the turf; astro and pitch him

[01:51.79]Everyone's bad 'til you turn 'em victim

[01:53.49]Ahh, victim, victim (Ugh)

[01:55.67]Put my hands on the fork and lift him (Du-du)

[01:57.06]Man get slapped point blank or distance (Du-du-du)

[01:58.58]We're the real known t'ugs in Brixton (Woosh-ash)

[02:00.28]Man, man do it again fam, he left his bro,

[02:02.29]Like, who is your friend? (Like who?)

[02:03.71]Bro had corn, tryna shake it off (Du-du, du-du)

[02:05.16]When he heard one bang and it made him drop (Bumbaclart)

[02:06.87]Linked his girl, tell her take it off,

[02:08.35]Then I left their block tryna tape it off (Argh)

[02:10.06]P's get slow then I'm taking prof',

[02:11.63]When I see them feds; man's taking off (Ay, ay)

[02:13.52]And we be the ones that's drillin' it,

[02:15.30]Move that pack; get rid of it

[02:17.04]See a sweet one, brown like cinnamon,

[02:18.62]Light like filament, buss down militant

[02:20.30]Taking off, if a girl wan' **** I'll break her off

[02:23.41]Her kneecaps aching off,

[02:25.02]What you mean 'bout bra? Girl take it off

[02:26.70]R14

[02:29.81]Leo on the beat

作词 : Skengdo/M24/Stickz/AM

作曲 : Rhys Harley/Benjamin Green-Smith

Man, I've seen what your gang does,

No probs, no sweat, we can handle

No shank, I might have to bang you,

Or the bot-bot beats, Steel Banglez (R14)

No, you ain't my bro, don't trust me

Cah I move slithery like Randall (Leo on the beat)

Finna out man's flame like a candle,

Call my man, he left his sandals

Too active, don't mad him, bro's max like Branning

Roll up and stab him, but I ain't getting nicked like Cannon

Shannon, she was on nuttin' but slamming

And bro's on nuttin' but blamming,

Young boy fly out of the town like cannon

Do it how we done it on my man, run man down and ching it (Uhh)

That's a no from me like Simon Cowell,

You don't wanna see us bring it (No, you don't)

Sound that drum, ring it, hop out, swing it and ching him

I was out really tryna prove my point (Me)

In dings or legit (Leg')

Why this bad one moving frigid?

Get out of here, I don't want no digits (No)

Sawn-off dots or the .32 midget

For when us man skidded (Uhh)

Done threw that, fetch like pigeon (Yes)

Get Back, that's us man drillin' (Get back, get back)

I can name a lot of man that done went swimming (Uhh)

How you wanna talk 'bout Crash or GBG,

Are you ****ing dumb? (How?)

Run when you see my guys come

We sweep man's leg and we do man's lungs (Just ching him)

Guns, the G's done invested in 'nuff

Their waps are ****, all they do is puff (They ****)

Puff on a sweet flavour one, their weed is ****,

I don't want that skunk (I don't want that)

And I wave this magical wand

Man disappears like where's he gone? (Du-du-du-du-bow)

Gone, shouldn't try jump on songs

Your heart ain't in it, you'll go out wrong (Du-du-du-du-bow)

Like, how could I rate this guy?

Buck me live and they say it's long

Cah they know 'bout my ching-chong

Let me ching man now, ching-chong, ching-chong (Bow)

Cut-cut t'roat ting, what's the issue? (Muhh)

Wanna war me? Gotta cop some pistols (Muhh)

Gonna need more than a tissue,

It's peak when the Get Back's come to get you (Muhh)

Out 'ere, I'm official

Slip for a crutch 'cause I leave man crippled (How you mean?)

Jump out cars with the GBG's in threes,

The drill got tripled (Sku-du-du-muhh)

He's due for a wiggin', then hit him again

Cah he gave it the big 'en (Gang)

I roll up to right where you're living,

You don't wanna go but I take man swimming (How you mean?)

Who got-got? Who slapped him?

Who got packed over there? It's a mad ting (Gang)

See this Get Back ****, it's a gang ting,

Get burnt with the hand ting

Don't be the one tryna act for the ******* (Don't)

See a hella Rambo's and kitchens (Bow-bow)

Step on the turf; astro and pitch him

Everyone's bad 'til you turn 'em victim

Ahh, victim, victim (Ugh)

Put my hands on the fork and lift him (Du-du)

Man get slapped point blank or distance (Du-du-du)

We're the real known t'ugs in Brixton (Woosh-ash)

Man, man do it again fam, he left his bro,

Like, who is your friend? (Like who?)

Bro had corn, tryna shake it off (Du-du, du-du)

When he heard one bang and it made him drop (Bumbaclart)

Linked his girl, tell her take it off,

Then I left their block tryna tape it off (Argh)

P's get slow then I'm taking prof',

When I see them feds; man's taking off (Ay, ay)

And we be the ones that's drillin' it,

Move that pack; get rid of it

See a sweet one, brown like cinnamon,

Light like filament, buss down militant

Taking off, if a girl wan' **** I'll break her off

Her kneecaps aching off,

What you mean 'bout bra? Girl take it off

R14

Leo on the beat

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