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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bad Boy Chiller Crew
Bad Boy Chiller Crew
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kane Welsh
Kane Welsh
Composer
Gareth Kelly
Gareth Kelly
Songwriter
Samuel Robinson
Samuel Robinson
Songwriter
Shamshard Khan
Shamshard Khan
Songwriter

Songtexte

You now listening to the songs of the BBCC, Bad Boy Chiller Crew High speed, two birds in a backseat Lights green, take routes through back streets Ram police make YJ's Cat D You ain't never seen the police try catch me Take bends like Ken 'round the block I'ma make it red line on a clock High speed in my new machine I'm in a four-by-four coming through your street Five guys, four matic driving erratic Take bends scatty I'ma try not cat it No face, no case, got gloves got bally Straight off road and we make shit rally Shots in the car, packs of the Cali See blue lights and the boys straight vanish Nike air trackies, whip goes savage I just wanna party and live life lavish Blacked out, few boys on a barn Four-by-four, times three that's gang Three shogies fully loaded, fully floating If it's beef then I'll run him over Mad tings on my dash cam Big boy back hands, kick like Van Damme Two cups to the side, I'm leaning Got Clive to the right, I'm speeding Yo Berghaus hoodie and the black 95's I'm a scum bag, fuck it, I'ma take man's ride Blue lights coming, I'ma take that right Fuck the Police, all they wanna do is take man's time Three guys, white lines and a bank card Big four-four for the scrap yard Coming with the ram bars, three boys in a whip all blacked out Gloves on, hoods up, hats down High speed, two birds in a backseat Lights green, take routes through back streets Ram police make YJ's Cat D You ain't never seen the police try catch me Take bends like Ken 'round the block I'ma make it red line on a clock High speed in my new machine I'm in a four-by-four coming through your street Yo, it's S-D-O to the G Back on a track with the BBCC Not no divvy's rounds here charva Invading your house for the crop in a black balaclava Tie up your mother and your father Even your sister, the bitch I'll starve her Pulling down trees like a licenced farmer RMZ's doing 12 Sideways blowing on a raptor Show no fear and the feds can't catch ya Drop it a gear and lift it Grab them bars and twist it, send it sideways, risk it We're not gonna crumble, we're not no biscuit YZF it's a nice bit of kit Drop it and lift it, course am a misfit Big right hand make your boy do a back flip Blue light flash and the shoguns ramping There's not no space on the landing, shams gotta clamp it SD Kane and Clive, we're about it, yo High speed, two birds in a backseat Lights green, take routes through back streets Ram police make YJ's Cat D You ain't never seen the police try catch me Take bends like Ken 'round the block I'ma make it red line on a clock High speed in my new machine I'm in a four-by-four coming through your street I'ma live life like a rock star I'ma take chase from a cop car Fuck five bitches in one night I'ma go hard 'til the sun light I'ma smoke weed 'til I can't breathe I'ma sniff keys 'til I can't eat I'ma drink pints 'til I can't walk I'ma sniff lines 'til I can't talk When we step in the club, it goes daft Roll in coke get stash, just flake no bash I be getting pally with your lass I be spending hella money fast Yo, I'ma pull up in that big Range Rover Stolen leather gloves on like a chauffeur Over cocaine, vodka and cola You could never catch a brother sober High speed, two birds in a backseat Lights green, take routes through back streets Ram police make YJ's Cat D You ain't never seen the police try catch me Take bends like Ken 'round the block I'ma make it red line on a clock High speed in my new machine I'm in a four-by-four coming through your street
Writer(s): Shamshard Khan, Kane Welsh, Samuel Robinson, Gareth Kelly Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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