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lirik lagu td (siraq), tallest, javz (siraq) & sneaks (siraq) - who’s next?

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[intro: td]
who’s next? who’s next?
burgers, bodies and skengs
we got headshots leggy and~
got the helicopter on my~
who’s next? who’s next!
we got chino, muuna and skeng

[verse 1: td]
don’t blink all he heard was bang, all he seen was funkz when he opened his eyes
don’t trip, you’re p~ssed, every a been shanked
i could see skeng yeah we saw him in the sky
back man like i’m running the line
done him with his dusty, run him behind
upped in the a, it was perfect timing
ballied on the harlem, shake and bide
they’re lying, every year new seats and tying
you could see whose dying
the last one that dropped from there got put in the air and his bredrin bined him
it’s dark, but we’re darker, laugh on snap at shakailah crying
see cmoney, s~wavey, muuna and glenden on the same road its frying

[verse 2: sneaks]
he tried running like rick
he got bl!cked in front of his sis, he don’t know that 9 bells run with the wind
roy tried run all he died was his
he tried run he got techway
he got chinged while his bredrin spectate
shout t1 any skeng do leg day
chopz wasn’t ready for leg day
he got smoked while the yardie spectate
[verse 3: tallest & javz]
headtop knifings give him a headache
man like roy held more than a chest hit

[verse 4: td]
back the bus that’s grown men racing
punks with adrenaline, sneaks is waving
y’know the vibes when we’re back tryna glide
how you think we turnt skengroy flavours
t1 sought, thought we two and shaved it
boogz with the guys, started racing, the last time he didn’t, he ate the shavers
butch got bun like he ain’t expect it
the b~tch or the greys but bally didn’t make it

[verse 5: tallest]
chest shot watch him call for the a
he thought he was tough now his names in the pave
if the plates aren’t patterned and i ain’t got the [?] every black adding the k
cause most of their dead’s were done by us

[verse 6: td]
l!cked him where his head got crushed
i’m watching folks on the cctv, i think even glenden knew he was done

[outro: td]
whose next, whose next
we got burgers, bodies and skengs
we got headshots, leggies and chest
got the helicopter on my head
whose next, whose next
we got chino, mulla and skeng
we left glenden shaking his legs, four in the a you don’t wanna be next


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