Straight Bars 2
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Straight Bars 2 was released on November 23, 2025 by MC Innes Music as a part of the album Straight Bars 2 - Single
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Lyrics
VERSE 1
Well I remeber the days I was looking at the jury
I could never stop and I’m not begging them for mercy
They’d have to herse me
Pin me down and curse me
FTP and I’ve been repping it since nursery
And I’ve been repping it on serverys
Tryna get that work in and feed it to the vermin
Shout my boys with 30s
Drooling over nurses
Fuck a sex offender and a guy that nicks purses the worstest
But your not looking at no dunce
Wealstun me and jock made 20 in a month
I’m tryna get the funds so I can feed my girl an son
You better put me in the ground I won’t stop until I’m done are ya dumb
I’m from a city full of guns and violence
None of my brothers ever run from sirens
If it’s on top then we flock to islands
And if we’re getting kopped ye were locked in silence
Chorus
Yeah we’re fucking Up the functions
We got bars in abundance don’t make no assumptions
We’re still ripping it at junctions
You little fuck boys you ain’t never been to the dungeon
Yeah we’re fucking Up the functions
We got bars in abundance don’t make no assumptions
We’re still ripping it at junctions
You little fuck boys you ain’t never been to the dungeon
Verse 2
Had the cats moving crazy what the food does
If ye man be talking shit go an get ye boo slumped
Me I’m like that bobsleigh team I’m on a cool run
Used to make a rack early morning on the school run
Me I’m tryna break it down way before I weigh it up
Man move wet ye see em floating like a rubber duck
Bath time drench man now he’s feeling dumb as fuck
Came from the streets I can tell bout the gutter stuff
Slow it down an let the bars fly
Cats become annoying floating round ye like a bar fly
Turning off the traction in a chase we make the car slide
I ain’t tryna see no jail over nah crime
Weigh it up an make the packs fly
Wrong type of friends ye chill with pricks just like a cacti
You don’t want the smoke hail snow you ain’t that guy
Your types a scrub T L C yer in yer dads ride
Chorus
Yeah we’re fucking Up the functions
We got bars in abundance don’t make no assumptions
We’re still ripping it at junctions
You little fuck boys you ain’t never been to the dungeon
Yeah we’re fucking Up the functions
We got bars in abundance don’t make no assumptions
We’re still ripping it at junctions
You little fuck boys you ain’t never been to the dungeon
Verse 3
I had the red band working in the cafe
I used to put £300 and 3 eggs in the stash
He used to strip his jacket so that he could bring it back
Then I’d grab it from the gym touch him down we’d have a laugh
But that was me and Tommy now I’m padded up with jack
I never heard the screws when they came to raid the pad
Feeling kinda comfys got me moving kind of slack
An I finished with the phone I wish I put it back
But that’s just the way that the game goes
Now they got me taking visits up in plain clothes
Behind a frame bro shits not the same tho
I need to lay low get myself back upon the mains bro
Me and stuey up in Wymott kicking off why not
I’m tryna hit nonce with a side shot
Leave him a right off
Catch me a flight off
Get me back to lindholme to finish my time off
Chorus
Yeah we’re fucking Up the functions
We got bars in abundance don’t make no assumptions
We’re still ripping it at junctions
You little fuck boys you ain’t never been to the dungeon
Yeah we’re fucking Up the functions
We got bars in abundance don’t make no assumptions
We’re still ripping it at junctions
You little fuck boys you ain’t never been to the dungeon
Written by: Jason David Innes, Rory Donegan

