Nito NB x Workrate x Fumez the Engineer - Plugged In

Sensei (Sensei) Oi, we're plugged in with fumez Gang You know dem boys in a certain colour don't want us to win Fuck the a* My man raps 'bout Like no I ain't fuckin did that, big facts I was sixteen I When I flick that, ying that, ying that Then I went on done in a week Done numerous drills and I made it back All I know is to get on my knees And I pray to Allah and I gave him thanks (Alhamdulillah) Bro bro's nine double M just jam So watch my spin ting just spin then bang (Bow) It's life were risking anytime we bang Do it for the cause 'cah I love my batch Just got slapped in dank And right now I'm billin' up Throwin' up six 'til we're throwin' up (Gang, gang, gang) Bill them packs They say we ain't got no chill Cause their bro got killed and we still won't leave it (Bap, bap) In and out blocks with a bruckback bеat it If I spot me an opp I'ma jump out squeeze it (Grr-a) Bro said squeeze it, fill it up, clеan it Give it a bleaching, drilling completed Sinning repeated, don't do pleading Never did leave it, back it and beat it They're upset and tops (Haha) Because they got plugged in with Fumez So they took us down by the PC plod (Fuck 'em) But we still won't stop 'cause it stays un-cocked Weren't too shocked when got dropped And the Pyrex pot, said it done man lots Who's on what? Red light, don't stop Cause the mash in the ride stays way too hot 018 when the beef was fryin' Where was you? That was me and my batch (Where was you?) 019 same shit, still tryin' How many opps shoulda been in this pack? (Still ridin') Coulda been the six or the NB flats Niggas know that sayin', ding dongs and waps Ask 'bout me and the whole don't cap I hop out the car, ching chong then dash I rely on Allah when I jump in the dinger I good with my sixer and two of these chingers The first time I crept up Got chinged and turned to singers Niggas know well I'm a drilla '017 when the waps got lift up '018, '019 slidin' '020 TeeRose got bill up Roses are red, violets are blue One's in a blunt, and one's in a zoot Two in the front and one in the boot Just give me the drop and I'll bring it to you (We will) Tell bro spin this motor, I see me a opp But I think that he spotted this whip (Skrrt) Let me jump out quick, see him swerve, then dip To avoid but it didn't do shit I show no love, so there's no love lost I was over the stove 'til the grub did lock With a big .45 or a 1-2 pop When I'm in and out blocks I don't see them dons They say they get busy like Sean But your boy got dropped and he didn't respawn That's dropped by Now he's lost all mind like a Jason Bourne (Dead boy) I ain't got the baitest face But the baitest name 'cah my (Haha) How many times bro clocked that face And we left no trace when the crime scene taped Bro clocked them getting lit in the range Got on one knee and he aimed at his face I ain't tryna sound nuttin' like these drill boys But shot so' I was throwing from way back (Way back) One more, same day as the payback (Payback) Old new plates are they sure that's that If they haven't got heart, just cap, don't say that (Don't do it) If they did slide 'round don't play that (Nah) We gon' fill-up the ride and go straight back And now I'm running down kids for the talk online And we done dig that when he ate that (Fuck the Jakes) Fumez the Engineer