Block 6 x Fumez the Engineer - Plugged in Freestyle

Zero Shoutout Fumez Plugged In Block 6, d'you get? Free A Free KP Free all the mandem I can't even talk on the drills we've done Cah the drills we've done might get me knicked (uh-huh) I ain't tryna buck into P.C. Smith Big ying on my hip and he knows what it is (shoo) Last time that I cut from the CID on the strip Next day, took trips with the stick (uh-huh) S1 tripped and he nearly got hit Now broski's pissed, get rid of that drip (burn that) Fuck it, we gotta get rid of them garms Swingin' my Anglo Arms (shoo) Free A6, yeah, he's readin' the Psalms I can never die in the ends likе- New flavour, fling it in pot Paigons run from the gang, get droppеd Pyrex, water, it's lookin' like Voss And I trap, make prof In this ting, I'm a boss (uh-huh) Got poked by me (by me) Got poked by me (by me) Got poked by me And the avro Albo did high-knees (high-knees) I don't know about being a victim I never lack, got my big ramz (uh-huh) But I refuse to grip on a kitchen Ching him, I won't get caught on a slip ting (splash) Dip my shank up in humans Itch it deep and do the job right (hmm) I ain't got time for a fight Just back my blade for the cranberry Sprite (gimme) What you know about dippin' your shank in shit Tryna wet and infect young man? What you know about sittin' in back of the cab? Got ten rambos in the bag (uh-uh) When their block gets spun One gunshot from the Glock, get done (bu-du) You don't wan' fi get bun Get lighted up like the party's tun How can you say it's not beef? When that's your Gs, and my gang made you run And Luc put two in your bredrin's back (that's two) Are you fuckin' dumb? Rico must be smokin' skud He ain't ever draw blood (no, he ain't) But I still had red in my eyes that day on your block with the six G1s Caught one yute, gave him more than a beatin' And left him bleedin', the TSG come YP soaked up a pikey cunt (just drinks) And the gang said, "Nicely done" Violent goons, vigorous men Step, tryna drench, put man on the bench 28-inch, don't care if you're hench Man bore up your sibling, cousin and friend Glide with the stick or the 9-mm Tryna feed roadmen hot slugs and French I was on the frontline, you was in bed Them gems just snap and smoke on blem (dickhead) I fuck up the beat and I let waps beat But the opps take pills cah they're way too stressed Call me a surgeon, I open chests When I unclip chefs, make a yute digest (shoo) There's a blue story and it's tragic When I see Magic, I'll do him like Vex, vexed Head, neck, back or chest When I swing this chets, my intent is death I done caught me a case OT With three rambos and they still got dropped (why?) What you know about voodoo? NFA next day, thank God (mhm) Fuck that, no, man know I thank Satan True say it's blatant, I do it a lot (Satan) One-two offerings for my God Then rest of the day gets carried on (oh yeah) If I hop out the ride with two bankais Bro, don't run, don't cut (don't cut) These swords are twinnin' I've got two yanks for both of your lungs (splash) Man do cowboy with that dudus (bap) Grip that firm, chest that at your drum (bap) Little man come blocka Don't be a flocka Come Milford and you see redrum Take a shot at the brown, no cat won't frown Buggin' out like I just made a big man drown (big man) Other side of the bridge just clowns Go ask - how we ducked him down Next day Sosa got 'round With a getback ting and it's clappin' rounds Had them man doing up burners Cah they ain't got no burners (they ain't got none) Probably ran to his mum like, "Mum, there's a gun" She's probably like, "Not now " (not now, son) Man do this for fun Whole place get tun We was young when we copped our burners (we were just kids) One skid to the block, that's purges Or we might cut through the party, no Burgess (not over there) Two man on a one-twos swervin' Do it on foot or a bruck-down Peugeot Fumez the Engineer