Kwengface Behind Barz

Link up TV behind barz Two, two Shoutout all my hitters Come on Two oi I'm looking at my opp boys vids Like he got bored and he got bored, are you taking the piss? Like, nah, man's beefing kids Like, nah, man pattern up quick But how can I 'lowe these kids when They talk my name and they telling them fibs Anything B get boot, shoot, same for the Kennington pricks Like Snoopy puts in a shift And you got LR baby LR boo that's a dangerous kid Got it coming like Ibra But instead of like 14 goals, that's like 14 serious chingings Kwengface I'm a cheeky kid In the back of the 2.2 tryna lean and shoot tryna eat this prick And you know I'm a boujee yute man tap that once one time and skid Gyal wish she could be with this, gyal wish she could eat this dick And now gyally on me like my rambo rubbing my lamp on a genie ting Opps know we got too much heart Check out the pressure First to let off my stick In this so called beef man know we on pepper Kwengface this kwengface that Can't lie man I'm fed up Like skid skrr dip er when we leave man redder Let me just suit then move Grab like a four and a half and a Q Four and a half and a Q and I just charged 6 for the verse on the tune Yeah I done made me a flip And I'm taking the piss out the opp boys too Skully remember that day on the opp block when I just gave man too Gangdem remember that day When we chinged up the merc coz we thought it was Bruce Remember when they slapped at us But man still stabbed his Bruce Zone two step we annihilate yutes Lean out the ride man screaming out too Saw my shank and a opp boy blew I've got pengtings throwing up too Yo listen Let me just ping it with vision If something gets drilled in southwalk Know who did it Know what mans about Man come round Know we wid it Two two step and I flex He won't know what hit him About southwalk daddies Dem man way too chatty Whenever they see me in southwalk or Lambeth dem man doing up dasheen I swear that a man went deaf When max let the 44 crasheen I'm in love with the dots hand on the dots I swear that I get too tappy Have you ever slid round to the opp block Whole gang just ran for their lives Or they're ain't no sticks on your block so You're still stepping out with your Rambo knife Or slide on opps with the one pop See man run with their waps and knives How many times have we risked our freedom How many times have we risked our lives But as for this music ting They say we can do this ting I charge like a rack for a feature if I feel you I'll do it for six Cut tru that's sauce on drip Cut tru with my 22 inch Cattin to sauce this ting (Feel the engineer) (J.P the producer) Now she getting mad at me coz it won't go down Now I'm getting mad at her coz she won't go down Fucked his girl now she keep it on a low low down See jakes on tops like a logo now Brown skin with the prettiest face Bro fuck an R charge so I asked for the eight There's been gyally on me before the zone two name Opps came to my block I went back same day Oi Had to numb the pain so I'm running through flavours Dog with the cookie or gelato where my face is Going through changes Going through changes Old niggas coming back ask me for favours You wanna look like a star on the stage Fuck that I'd rather have a star nine and a gauge For the love of my bro get a blade in your face Bladed today In fact you'll get a tray in your face I was 17 tryna pedal round the strip I'm now 19 flying corn out the whip Fly trevellin the shit Pellets at the prick Late nights with the lads tryna reminisce and shit I was 17 tryna pedal round the strip I'm now 19 flying corn out the whip Fly trevellin the shit Throw Pellets at the prick Late nights with the lads tryna reminisce and shit Four on the hoodie five on them shoes Light change on that jumper change on them loubs Slim fit skin fade and a bomber too Valentino kicks when I'm stepping through We roll amm why the fuck you think we tap See I'm rolling with my wetter man you know that we can't lack Ride a shotty with a shotty got the shotty on my lap And this opp thots onto me backin' it on man I'm rollin' with my shank it ain't for fashion Let 'em have it or I'm throwin' hella boxes Ricky Hatton Yeah we known for the shootings and stabbings Feds on the whole gang for the work we been mashin' Word to denz the beef is intense So pick a side or you can get bored on the fence I backed the wap on shh coz the opps were his friends Can't lie I feel bad Oh well that's the end