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lirik lagu ds (siraq) - late nights

[intro]
ay, yo, 3h, sauce it up
casap, show me what you got!
ay nuski, chill out

[chorus]
them cold nights in the moors’, bro got the g, i got the 15’s
we’re snapchat preein’ and goin’ on tours
get hit with that 4, no you can’t resp~wn
kept on goin’ till we up that score
why you think we’re winnin’ this war?
in the back of the car there’s a 9 and a sword
so you’ll feel that corn, fall down, get bored
them cold nights in the moors’, bro got the g, i got the 15’s
we’re snapchat preein’ and goin’ on tours
get hit with that 4, no you can’t resp~wn
kept on goin’ till we up that score
why you think we’re winnin’ this war?
in the back of the car there’s a 9 and a sword
so you’ll feel that corn, fall down, get bored

[verse 1]
you can ask who’s doin’ them bootings
we had three of their guys in blue slim’s
said we’re losing, we made us a new ting
four man six foot, it’s confusing, we left him oozing, he’s more than snoozing
yo, we turned skengroy cali’, one week later they were shooting music
i had chats with bro, i told him “yo, this road tings meady, i think i might change”
they was giving man verbal, it got to my brain
next day, helicopters were circling the a
know the whole block like the back of my hand when we stepped don’t play, knees deep in estates
yo, n~gga this ain’t no game, you can see skeng part from chino lane
[bridge]
cmoney got ripped, wavey got ripped, on the same strip, they both turned victim
butch got done, we turned marcus crimson
munna got crashed, that was both at lipton
road got slapped, took place in the po’, everyone scattered, could hear it in [?]
butch got a chest~shot, we done him up twice
get my rod then wave, yeah we do them fishin’s

[verse 2]
get a drop, fling it round like dice
he got it not once, twice, but thrice
one in his chest, one in his spine, last one in his leg, cherry on the pie i know bally looked down from the sky in awe when he saw his young g get knifed
pr~nounced on scene, course he died
nothing comes out alive
when bally got hit, the corn didn’t bend for the b~tch (no, it didn’t) load the car with them loaded sticks
tints on the whip, terrorised the brix’
i caught one of them shrubland kids and walked out of colly with blood on my kicks
shotty all clean, i don’t need no vicks
roy got three, chino got six
[bridge]
we’re winning this beef
and i’m sure that’s it’s blatant
fling it to the 6 or tulse, the a been getting too vacant
heard he got done in the park, it’s mad how he only made it to the pavement
yo, we do serious shavings, cracked up, blazed them, hit them with raisins

[verse 3]
when butch got slapped on barrington road, all he saw was a bike and a shotgun pole
i hate hearing talk about wandsworth road, in this lambeth borough, they ain’t took no souls
he slipped up and we sunk his boat, now they post his face with music quotes
sit back and take them notes and you’ll see how we take their throats
cah when that anglo rise, you can feel that tension
i’m a bad man, i don’t do fencing
he had heart for a couple of seconds, two minutes later he was meeting glendon
opp thots giving drops, they’re assessing
they watch the bros go cause they know we’re attending
we pulled up late night started pressing
now mumzy’s screaming and broski’s stressing

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