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Fumez The Engineer
Fumez The Engineer
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Yanko
Yanko
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Yanko
Yanko
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(J Dibbz) Yo, Fumez The Engineer, Plugged In Free all the mandem, yeah, Black Gaza shit You get me Don't step in Stratford Park, step with the iron Man put a hole in your chest like Tony Stark If you try run away from the shells Crash into man like it's Mario Kart Tryna send these niggas to hell These thoughts inside of my head are dark When the mandem hopped out the car Put him in a Benz, your nigga got merked Probation thinks that I'm unemployed But I'm glidin', puttin' in work As soon as my blade inserts I'm tryna pull your rib cage out of your shirt I can tell they've been in the gym 'Cah when we pop doors, it's Fitness First I still don't know what's worse The way they run, or the lies they tell If I heard my man's got ice I back out the heat, tryna make him melt I could swear on my fucking life I've had man swimming like Michael Phelps I was tryna get my appeal So I lied to the jail about mental health Remove organs, I'm a fucking surgeon You know I do operations That nigga ain't spilled no juice No, his Rambo's dehydrated Ay, bro, do you think it's fucked that I find stabbings so entertaining? My man ran from me But my right-hand Ish caught up and shaved him They're like, "Yanko, where did you go?" They don't want this gorilla on roads So they lock me down in a Z double O Tryna turn man green like Luigi Turn man red like Mario He try run, but he was slow Handbrake turn, and give him a poke Cut you in your white t-shirt I'll stripe it red like he played for Stoke Roll up to a pagan Fiesta, we're all focused When we hop in the Ford Smoke coming out of a car But it ain't comin' from an exhaust And I'm onto some yutes in the ends right now So they don't come Gate no more Forest Gate is the hood that I come from But I'm Blackwater, of course I clocked him civilians' Screamin', fuckin' patty I heard they walk with a stick But they ain't got teeth, fuckin' grannies Put Duracells in this toy Tryna make an opp boy run out of battery If you're not involved, but your brother's a paigon Hold this smoke for your family Stepped out with a blue bally, Black Gaza, Black Gaza You would've thought they made cannabis legal How many yutes turned marijuana? Me and GBO step with katanas Dip up a J-bag's, baby father I heard my man used to be on But now, he's a nerdy rat like Arthur Bad B wanna fuck with the gang 'Cause she know we do rides like Uber It's her first time coming to Blacks And now, she's upset that she didn't come sooner Stepped 'round there with a star And you know, it's gonna beat like Luna The opp block's lookin' all dusty Let me clean it up with a hoover My blood gets boilin' Adrenaline pumpin', I wanna get straight to the huntin' Why would I try get bolo? My rambo's fat, and its lungs, it punctures The man get caught at- And get a- eatin' their- I can't lie, this bitch is gang Blue bandana on the head when she ucks it Blue bandana on the head when she ucks it Blue bandana on the head when she ucks it Might slap off the mash in public Let me show you how the Waters does it I had no shank, I bluffed it Had man runnin' away from nothin' Or I had my shank and cut him Covered in red, and his torso blooded (Fumez The Engineer)
Writer(s): Tarik Hemici, Emannuel Ntumba, Vinny Blanco Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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