Violence

[Verse 1: Sav'O] (gang) How many guys been chinged X2 J1 been dipped Could have made that 3 but my mans a snitch Schooldays still step with things Scoring goals in the field, not pitch On the roads man know I got heart And I still had this heart on the wing Most yutes act bad on the roads Then go to the can and turn to a bitch On the road mans doing up trap Chasing bands gotta dodge them pigs Man shoulda lurked in speedos The way that I dipped and splashed that prick Lifestyles ments, bang for my friends, taken trips on trips Talk is cheap so I ain't on chattings Dashing off won't prevent this splashing Bucked my man and his bros didn't back it Free TY he's into the action, anything B man drill it Got things in dingers. Say I got touched but they know I didn't Shh got splashed and turned to a witness [Hook: Sav'O] We got banned from the violent rap Don't give no fucks still ride and bang How many guys been chinged More than 20, the scoreboard's mad Them man there lie in tracks We score on them and they don't score back They talk bout this and that We've itched out numerous backs and hats [Verse 2: Digga D] They wanna add Swift to the scores If you want talk bout grey dons Talk bout the time that Thomas got bored Tommy got dipped by Sav'O lord That kid Mbizz got dipped by Sean Tugz and Oleg held some corn And Young Zapps try get Tana, but only his top got torn When Dotty got cheffed I was laughing in pen Twin got chinged up twice It would have been three if he backed his friend Something gon' die if I slap this skeng Bang, I shot man straight in his head Shit went down as attempted Give me that fours it's a definite M Deagle but they shoulda put me on ren Don't You know that I'm mad Cut through anyone's blocka Remember that time when I whacked up Adz Trip, drop, get chinged like Jaggz Or get chinged like AD Got round there that was peds and cabs I'm on P-Block chilling with slags if Febz pull up that's shanks in bags The opps ain't got no gender So the mandem bored up L1 Cos they know she a 12World member Got 2 and a Q of Buj and a half of F getting mixed in the blender Got a young g bigger than me And he's making the shotty look small Only cah true say little man slender M1 and Tye got it too I can't lie they kept it real but J1 sang to the boys in blue If i slap that dotts at the crowd achoo everyone gonna catch this flu. Young Wizz got dipped but it ain't nuttin new A1 got dipped up too J1 then got it times 2 Bro try give man 7 Ching ching ching Young Creepz got chinged tryna visit his bredrin My bros done bored up ADotz Like, they should have sent that heaven Tugz got chinged in his melon Gwopz got chinged in his face How they gon chat on the 10 or 11 Let's be honest We winning the beef, Anti got dipped in his back by Horrid And AP could have got another point if my man came out the college. These pricks better pay man homage They ain't got no sweets, them man step out with guns thats orange [Hook: Sav'O] We got banned from the violent rap Don't give no fucks still ride and bang How many guys been chinged More than 20, the scoreboard's mad Them man there lie in tracks We score on them and they don't score back They talk bout this and that We've itched out numerous backs and hats [Verse 3: Digga D] I swear the Zart yutes get man mad I done slapped that shotty at Triggz Febz done slapped that shotty at Sav Creepz done slapped that spinner at Smiley Mystro nearly got bun then crashed Kdottz dashed didn't wanna get splashed Bro flung corn in krafty's gaff If ash was empty skrr on the azz Step on the 9 and them boy there run Shout out my SK drillers, little Jinz shot Trapo's mum And Smiley's a grown ass man Why the fuck on earth did he run from Skum My bro chinged 4 when his arm got swung Ching, ching, ching, ching I'm HRK until I die are you dumb Step tryna do some damage Them boy know I'm a savage Playboy got it and so did Tragic AP whacked his rambo off Ratlin We're winning the beef But i think that they got that memo High street Ken V bored up Mello KK got it and so did Fredo [Hook: Sav'O] We got banned from the violent rap Don't give no fucks still ride and bang How many guys been chinged More than 20, the scoreboard's mad Them man there lie in tracks We score on them and they don't score back They talk bout this and that We've itched out numerous backs and hats