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block 6 - plugged in freestyle كلمات الأغنية

[intro: young a6]
shoutout fumez
plugged in
block 6, d’you get it
free a
free kp
free all the mandem

[verse 1: young a6]
i can’t even talk on the drills we done
cah the drills we’ve done might get me knicked
i ain’t tryna buck into p.c. smith
big ying on my hip he knows what it is
last time that i cut from the cid on the strip
next day, took trips with the stick
[?] tripped and he nearly got hit
now broski’s p_ssed, get rid of that drip
f_ck it, we gotta get rid of them garms
swinging my anglo arms
free a6, yeah he’s reading a psalm
i can never die in the ends like [?]
new flavour, fling it in pot
paigons run from the gang, gеt dropped
pyrex, water, it’s looking likе voss
and i trap, make prof
in this ting i’m a boss
[verse 2: lucii]
[?] got poked by me (by me)
[?] got poked by me (by me)
[?] got poked by me
and the avro albo did high_knees (high_knees)
i don’t know about being a victim
i never lack, got my big ramz
but i refuse to grip on a kitchen (splash)
ching him, i won’t get caught on a slip ting
dip my shank up in humans
itch it deep and do the job right
i ain’t got time for a fight
just back my blade for the cranberry sprite (gimme)
what you know about dipping your shank in sh_t
tryna wet and infect young man?
what you know about sitting in back of the cab?
got ten rambos in the bag

[verse 3: tzgwala]
when their block get’s spun
one gunshot from the glock get done
you don’t want fi get bun
get lighted up like the party’s done
how can you say it’s not beef?
when ask your gs, and my gang made you run
and loose put two in your bredrin’s back (that’s 2)
are you f_cking dumb?
rico must be smoking skud
he ain’t never draw blood
but i still had red in my eyes that day on your block
with the 6 g1’s
caught one yute, gave him more than a beating
and left him bleeding, the tsg come
yp soaked up a pikey c_nt
and the gang said ‘nicely done’
[verse 4: young a6]
violent goons, vigorous men
step, tryna drench
put man on the bench
28 inch, don’t care if you’re hench
man bore up your sibling, cousin and friend
glide with the stick or the 9mm
tryna feed roadmen hot slugs and french
i was on the frontline, you was in bed
them gems just snap and smoke on blem
i f_ck up the beat and i let waps beat
but the opps take pills cah they’re way too stressed
call me a surgeon, i open chests
when i unclip chefs, make a yute digest
there’s a blue story and it’s tragic
when i see magic i’ll do him like vex
vexed, head, neck, back or chest
when i swing this chets my intent is death

[verse 5: lucii]
i don’t call me a case ot
with three rambos and they still got dropped
what you know about voodoo?
nfa next day, thank god
f_ck that, no, man know i thank satan
true say it’s blatant, i do it a lot (satan)
one two offerings to my god, then rest of the day gets carried on (oh yeah)
if i hop out the ride with two bankais
bro, don’t run, don’t cut (don’t cut)
these swords are twinning
i got two yanks for both of your lungs (splash)
man do cowboy with that dudus
grip that firm, chest that at your drum
little man can’t blocka
don’t be a flocka
come milford and you see red rum
[verse 6: tzgwala]
take a shot at the brown, no cat won’t frown
bagging up like i just made a big man drown
other side of the bridge just clowns
go ask [?] how we ducked him down
next day sosa got round
with a getback ting an it’s clapping rounds
had them man doing up burners
cah they ain’t got no burners
probably ran to his mum, like ‘mum, there’s a gun’
she’s probably like ‘not now [?]’ (not now son)
man do this for fun
whole place gets tan
we was young when we copped our burners (we wer just kids)
one skid to the block, that’s purges
or we might cut through the party, no burgess (not over there)
two man on a 12’s swerving
do it on foot or a bruck_down peugot

[outro]
fumez the engineer

- block 6

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