FIIDE Beats.
Don't pop them 2s if you ain't from 'Narm
(Don't do it)
Edmonton Green is vacant, Wood Green's boring
Come we go Broadwater Farm (Let's go)
My opps are dead they still remain calm (Get up)
K on the L? Go suck your marge
Blacks too trappy, Sparkz too splashy
We don't bang no fraud like Tarn (No way)
These bells gon' ring like alarm (Bow)
Hollow gon' fly through your garms
Ramz didn't die when his clart held corn (How?)
Must've had a good luck charm
Lampz and Mello be the loudest plant
I heard YDot thinks about self-harm
Put down the pills, go ride for your darg (Go ride)
Spent three months on fuckin' remand
They try bird man for a PWITS charge.
Real life nerf gets touched
Therе ain't nuttin' much, just one on the news (Word)
I swеar I have hate for them blues
(I hate them)
The O's get shot out their Nike Air shoes (Bow)
Who's that yute? Bro spin that coupe
I'm tryna put man in my zoot
My head back mad loose (Loose)
I could be dead like you (Dead up)
I was in the trap with nuttin' but food, grub, scales, rizzla too (Word)
And if you fuck with the opps you are not my boo (Mhm)
My lightie said she likes my tunes
Girls get beat and dashed like brooms (Bow)
I could never wife me a female (Never)
Hot for the opps, make shirts in detail
What d'you know about chillin' in bando
Can't go home 'till the whole bags gone?
(No I can't)
I love it when I do man wrong (Yeah I do)
It's all lie and rap in songs (How?)
This bad B wanna rip off thongs
But I'm in a next ends tryna tape off dons (Bow)
Bad B wan' rip off thongs
But I'm in a next ends tryna tape off dons.
No cap when sinners go jump on tracks (No cap)
Bando throws up Os, cah he's telling you the works he's mashed
(Some dickhead)
Akz ain't ever rid (No way)
So why the fuck do they jump on tracks (How?)
Don't get slapped and poked like Ramz
They know NP run Haringey map (We do)
Anything O get whacked
Get whacked like your olders Clappz and Dappz (Bow)
Before we got down Ramz
We went frontline and all of them dashed
Some pussio yutes, Reepz dun' chinged Boogie B in his back
Got no lid, tell bro "Don't crash"
Twenty-two inch, I don't know about lack
(I don't)
Step opp block with shanks and shotgun
(Shanking)
SlapIt dun' smoked SJ in the dock
He went back to the wing with a black eye (Ahh)
Ching if you try and play hero
Whack my man if he throws up zeros (Bow)
Some actors, Robert De Niro
(Dickhead)
Bally on my face like Rey Mysterio
(Can't see me)
Nigga don't lack while you're eating your Cheerios
(No, gang).
Look, I'm FBK, why you running away? (I am)
Add a K on the Lane, get left where you stay (Why?)
Dotty on the ride I can't play no games (I can't)
Buck five'O, it's an instant chase
(They're spinning)
Choppa got whacked, gave verb' next day (How?)
Ain't hard to get man blazed
(They did)
All I wanna do is just buss my case
Don't lack or you might get filled with blades (Wet up)
I can't take it out on a day
Cah' my heart's all in, neeks looks grim (Facts)
Free Reepz, man he's locked in the bin (Free Reepz)
I don't window shop, I will window ching (I will)
E1 wants to talk on things, has my man rid?
Stupid kids, finesse Henry if he's holding quids
When I bucked YC he did a digital sprint
(Where you going?)
Ay D1, come we go grab us some chip
Bro-bro Jazzy way too chingy (He is)
Bet he had a smile when he bored up Izz
It's a boo hoo to my pretty little thing (Why?)
Bet he had a smile when he bored up Izz
It's a boo hoo to my pretty little thing.
FIIDE Beats.
MUSIC VIDEO Sin Squad - Exposing Opps 2.0
Don't pop them 2s if you ain't from 'Narm
(Don't do it)
Edmonton Green is vacant, Wood Green's boring
Come we go Broadwater Farm (Let's go)
My opps are dead they still remain calm (Get up)
K on the L? Go suck your marge
Blacks too trappy, Sparkz too splashy
We don't bang no fraud like Tarn (No way)
These bells gon' ring like alarm (Bow)
Hollow gon' fly through your garms
Ramz didn't die when his clart held corn (How?)
Must've had a good luck charm
Lampz and Mello be the loudest plant
I heard YDot thinks about self-harm
Put down the pills, go ride for your darg (Go ride)
Spent three months on fuckin' remand
They try bird man for a PWITS charge.
Real life nerf gets touched
Therе ain't nuttin' much, just one on the news (Word)
I swеar I have hate for them blues
(I hate them)
The O's get shot out their Nike Air shoes (Bow)
Who's that yute? Bro spin that coupe
I'm tryna put man in my zoot
My head back mad loose (Loose)
I could be dead like you (Dead up)
I was in the trap with nuttin' but food, grub, scales, rizzla too (Word)
And if you fuck with the opps you are not my boo (Mhm)
My lightie said she likes my tunes
Girls get beat and dashed like brooms (Bow)
I could never wife me a female (Never)
Hot for the opps, make shirts in detail
What d'you know about chillin' in bando
Can't go home 'till the whole bags gone?
(No I can't)
I love it when I do man wrong (Yeah I do)
It's all lie and rap in songs (How?)
This bad B wanna rip off thongs
But I'm in a next ends tryna tape off dons (Bow)
Bad B wan' rip off thongs
But I'm in a next ends tryna tape off dons.
No cap when sinners go jump on tracks (No cap)
Bando throws up Os, cah he's telling you the works he's mashed
(Some dickhead)
Akz ain't ever rid (No way)
So why the fuck do they jump on tracks (How?)
Don't get slapped and poked like Ramz
They know NP run Haringey map (We do)
Anything O get whacked
Get whacked like your olders Clappz and Dappz (Bow)
Before we got down Ramz
We went frontline and all of them dashed
Some pussio yutes, Reepz dun' chinged Boogie B in his back
Got no lid, tell bro "Don't crash"
Twenty-two inch, I don't know about lack
(I don't)
Step opp block with shanks and shotgun
(Shanking)
SlapIt dun' smoked SJ in the dock
He went back to the wing with a black eye (Ahh)
Ching if you try and play hero
Whack my man if he throws up zeros (Bow)
Some actors, Robert De Niro
(Dickhead)
Bally on my face like Rey Mysterio
(Can't see me)
Nigga don't lack while you're eating your Cheerios
(No, gang).
Look, I'm FBK, why you running away? (I am)
Add a K on the Lane, get left where you stay (Why?)
Dotty on the ride I can't play no games (I can't)
Buck five'O, it's an instant chase
(They're spinning)
Choppa got whacked, gave verb' next day (How?)
Ain't hard to get man blazed
(They did)
All I wanna do is just buss my case
Don't lack or you might get filled with blades (Wet up)
I can't take it out on a day
Cah' my heart's all in, neeks looks grim (Facts)
Free Reepz, man he's locked in the bin (Free Reepz)
I don't window shop, I will window ching (I will)
E1 wants to talk on things, has my man rid?
Stupid kids, finesse Henry if he's holding quids
When I bucked YC he did a digital sprint
(Where you going?)
Ay D1, come we go grab us some chip
Bro-bro Jazzy way too chingy (He is)
Bet he had a smile when he bored up Izz
It's a boo hoo to my pretty little thing (Why?)
Bet he had a smile when he bored up Izz
It's a boo hoo to my pretty little thing.
FIIDE Beats.
MUSIC VIDEO Sin Squad - Exposing Opps 2.0