Groundworks Cypher 2020

[Intro] Yo, yo, yo, it's your boy Denz and Renz Listen, we got the 2020 Groundworks Cypher, yeah It's about to be a movie What you tellin' me Renz? Let's go, my bro It's your boy Potter Payper, right now you're locked into the Groundworks 2020 Cypher Groundworks Cypher 2020 Tshe, tshe, tshe Grr, pow R14 Trust me Yo, yo, yo it's Hunchollini aka M Huncho, and you're locked into the Groundworks Cypher 2020, big up Groundworks Grr, listen [Verse 1: Unknown T] It's like everyone's beefing the 9, I'm baffled Boom him off with a brush, no basil If you got beef with my block, let’s battle I think we left teeth on the floor, I’m rattled Opp block trip with a shank on my hip, on the stagе, it's a blade near my ankle I got flicks and waps in thе rave when I’m dodgin' the Jakes, no case, I’m thankful This white boy said he wants cocaine, so I bought Air 1’s in a box, I’m thankful Pull up in a yard with trees, this room’s full of weed, I’m grabbin' a handful On my Jacks, man rise with a chinger, or I’m with gang in a whip, that’s manual You got touched but you claim you're a driller You don't want smoke, you’re cancelled Whoosh, whoosh, cancelled, said you don’t want smoke, you’re cancelled Upsuh, I’m with the white pebs like Hansel My 9 boys too lit like candles Any problems on my strip, man handle Dice man up with the steel, no Banglez (Uh) I said, dice man up with a steel, no Banglez (Uhem) [Verse 2: AlChubbino] I don't even like rappin' but I really bought me a mop I don't even like rap, fat shit made me hot It's too late to turn back, so I rap, and why not? Trap got me a strap, cats got me a dots Same spot had Febreeze, I had white, I had B, I had sweets, don't sleep, two phones gan' beat I don't even like drill, 'cause my head's hot and I'm coolin' I just beat a case, beat a case They only let me out in the morning [Verse 3: Digga D] Yo, I don't like drill no more, it's tired cah bare man liars If you lot saw my priors, you'd call me Michael Myers I went 'round there on bikes, something got punctured and it weren't my tires And you ain't seen waps get hired, and in the blink of an eye get fired [Verse 4: KO] I just put plates on the whiz, get preparing Jump out pop doors, not caring If I wear jeans they slim fits, on the glides, them jeans are flaring Put two in the dots, stays pairing One red, one green, one each tried slap, both make them compare it Hella caps for the opps, peak, anytime we make an appearance They got hella chat for the cops, details in van what they're sharing Don't think out loud when I'm tryna turn his head red like Sheeran It's peak cause the teeth don't fit, but it will if man pushed this veneer in Bootings out of these boot cuts, they ain't shooting, them man are shoeless Lurk so long, man's due a rest Them man aren't there, them man on a jurors And anybody wouldn't try to throw their two pence They're tryna obbo and follow gangs movements [Verse 5: Digga D] Ask Dookie why he poked me, I tried poke him but the shank never went in It started bendin', I got me a next ting Come on then, let's go fencing I got poked, but I poked up **** I swing my shank, I ain't throwin' no punch On the phone to Hunch, just heard the door bust I think they're doin' spins at lunch [Verse 6: Unknown T, Digga D] I'm in the marsh, no football pitch Tryna violate, I got my shell shank from Digs Just got a drop, there's an opp in the wing No Ella Mai ting but my guys took a trip The bando's TT gets dished Let it lock, then the excess get rinsed There's latex, we leave no prints I'm in love with the rocks but the trap house stinks [Verse 7: Digga D] On the road, my mash was a handgun On the wing, my mash was a Samsung On the three's no vest but they score, Iniesta Three shanks gone, what a mad run Skin out your pom pom like spice, when free press come through the door, I'm nice My cell mate just went through free flow, and left me on my own, so I crashed off twice [Verse 8: Unknown T] I'm pissed cause the split boys better win paranoia I spent 2 days on the wing with my lawyer There's a smartphone in the Zanco On the landing, and my [?] like Neuer Grip my chef in the wing cause I'm chilling with Soya A Mali bredrin on the wing got me screaming out "warya warya" I'm a warrior, samurai ting when I bop round Pop smoke if I pop down, I blow trees lockdown Had to be put enough weed so the crops get chopped down It's a mix of both in the Reno light with the B in the T, that's gone now It was gyally on me, now, a fellow on me For shit VD, I'm gone now It's a [?] [Verse 9: Digga D] Bro just called me a jail cat Fucking hell man felt that ID cards go fast man sell that, wrote three nights, now, [?] bro bought that Can't spark too much gas in my cell flat Good for my next door, still held that One in each hand, now I'm swingin' my left foot chest cah the right one dealt that [Verse 10: Digga D, Unknown T] I'm fresh, back and I'm better so who's getting put on a sweater? If slap this dotty and hit my target, I still have 1 extra Make bine, fly out the nines Spill some Heinz if I can't ketch up How many yutes been cheffed up? That's multiple stab wound stressed up [Verse 10: Tugz] Break down bizz That's bits and bobs New kitchen, come work this knob My gyal bruck out, work this pot Should of had a camera man to work the shot Talk to me about works, my mash didn't know what the problem was But bro said he really act ecstatic [?] (Bust that bomboclaat, movie setting) [Verse 11: KO] Lately my diets been mash and corn There's one way to handle war They say I should rap, record, before I get bagged, gotta bang them doors Big difference in a way that you act and talk, all falls down when it's bags and walls Fool out of bounce, gang's on call, lacking and get done like who's that for? Pressplay on opps, no pausin' Real Rules in armor clapped at opps He comes back to the block, I applaud him See a man settin' no talking Don't leg it if giving a warning Longest shooter my court like Jordan I'm just [?] cause they all informin' Basic in between four corners Nigz on the wing, smoke opps and wardens Buyin' it, still on it, tour it Roll up and boot it, we bore'em Both dingers and legits are foreign Both crash it and cruisin', stout him, won't have him later so we doing it now I get bagged, I don't move my mouth when its peak, I'm staying silent What he do to say my doubt Young boys in love with the ridin' 98, that's a violent crowd Tell him, don't use it all when you find them He starts firing and losing count Tired making courts to get bindin' It's a must not a reload down [Verse 12: Digga D] In the kitchen, I'm doing up [?] On the roads, I'm doing up [?] If I push my blade in your chest, the teeth in my rambs gonna tear out your flesh I want 4 or more, no less Everything stress when the skin get's pressed I give him 8 like Horrid done Fdot Or 11 like Splasha done [?] [Verse 13: DA] Drill or rap, I dunno what they want Hand me the yola, bowl of soda, you ever seen baking in a pot Is that opps in [?] or not Is there space for him on a top I don't mind being up in the studio, more I end up in the ride alot Ride along if you rock and roll Out late night with the gang, gang, tryna show man about block patrol Composure when we slide in [?] there slow down just stop and stroll [?] for them boy there, drop and roll See us get upon and go, cause we really lock and load Just locked it with the whole room toxic Mask on my face for the chemicals bubbling I'm in the kitchen, appliance plugging, all for the sake of doubling Ever seen 2 barrels cuddling? Case and flicks in the air like we're juggling Can't violate bro, don't trouble him, might end up soaking [Verse 14: M Woo] ... [Verse 15: Digga D, M1llionz] ... I don't why this fucking guy lied, this guy ... [Verse 16: M1llionz] ... [Verse 17: Digga D, M1llionz] ... [Verse 18: Jimmy] ... [Verse 19: Billy Billions, V9] Niggas want chat bout gang, but it's Afghanistan when we pull up and crash it None of them man are on badness Bro wind down the window and bang it My little bro died with blood on his knife, that's a honorable death for a savage 2 in the neck, 3 in the chest We don't do normal stabbins Splish, splash, big facts More time its corn, that's crashin' I was so patterned in the wok had a kitchen in my spot, I was tryna get a wap in 2 [?] was matchin I done about 98 slappins' I've spent atleast 37 quid on burners, daughters life i ain't cappin Cooking up the fours and it's proper Chromey... copper I couldn't give a fuck about a copper Fling this corn at a pig or a opper Fuck gang unit and SOCA They couldn't keep the Lord's son lock up T Splash love' swing that chopper He cheffed up a opp like döner ...straps like the army 98 bring the waps to the party The glee cost more than your Carti' The TEC cost more than your car key No safety, one in the head I was taught fight my fears with lead I'm the reason why couple... I'm the reason why couple mans dead [Verse 20: Jimmy] ... [Verse 21: Trapx10] I heard he got hit in his arm Shoulda turned CP off the holo I didn't feel a way when I cheffed man's G I just left that scene like Zorro Skiddin' out of their block, move vigilant Tell bro that we might have a follow I swear if it's twelve, I'ma bust this 12 I ain't tryna get twelve, that's dead I ain't tryna get held, that's dead 'Cah I can't get bailed to the cell, that's stress I fuck up the trap, hit cells, no texts Hit cells in ends and your tings get tek Won't stop 'til them boy get ketch One-ups to the dangerous dude Pulled up at that barbeque Made barbies move and I'll party groove But more time I'm litty committee Parties are bait, but I'm cool with my blicky Touchdown and titties get siffy Tings on the road say they're holdin' their thingies If we can't get it in, it's a miffy At least in my cheats, I'll step with a flicky Like Digga, my niggas get chingy It's whatever, get chingy [Verse 22: Mazza] Mazza! In love with the T it's evident Make a scene don't leave no evidence Run man down, see his brodie leggin' it Beef's live we deading it Concerned they think I'm celibate I ain't hear nothing I'm celibate Jakes talking intelligence they don't know who's shellin' it It's us man pulling up letting it beat Take man's soul like teeth Brand new heat, bro's beggin' for sweets Give her a chance, she soon gon' beat Ain't doing up net, keep it street Behind the tints rolling lowkey Scheme on crops bro take them free Fry man's egg, what do you mean? [Verse 23: V9] Gasoline, gasoline Pull up on them, then show my speed I run a man down with anger, endurance, police Just screaming out "Please!" Wet man down I don't give man grief Bore man up celebrate with the team Double S, tally, we're the dream team Shotty come long like Yao Ming Bad b she bruck it she a barbie Come through 'cause I'm horny Sydouk all morning Bark it, reverse it and spark it Don't stop till you hit the target Bro, clart him [Verse 24: KO] [?] for free, gang on my own I stand on my feet Had cats sitting in O, I measured and bagged there accurately One way to handle the beef, we turn up they dashing on 3s Don't bang just squeeze, in a bad way if you lack in the street Music don't work next plan up my sleeve Jacking the mic, I'm jacking the weed Bro's got size but he managed to creep Bro's we're in you panic and leave If it's not gang in the ride then it's probably the baddest of B's Rolling, saying I'm sweet should've known that it's loaded I'm ready to beat More time holding never knowing these roads This shit's ments anywhere it could go Flow, pressure anybody that shows [?] got me billing up roach Let go off anybody that's told Make profit off any Dodgy that's sold Opps running when they crossing that road It's often we up in their zones Matching skengs got us doing up goals Fire at them, hope his head stones No cars or peds, times that we went *** Involved, inherently I'm too [?] [Verse 25: Billy Billions] New Handy shoot 2 at a time, gang got down 2 in a night Gaze with a bruck slap two in the bruck, opp block start ruining lifes I chinged up a opp and i watched him die, how the fuck did he get revived ? Lil bro caught a M and he died in pen, shit turned me cold inside Keep a hammer and a pack for the action Billy from the Holly, I'm packin Never lackin', I will do the mad ting, I will run up in your mumsie's house with the Mac in Can't live my life, that's no way, no gloves, no bally, but I still came A man can't tell me bout gunplay, I done 3 shootins' in 1 day [Verse 26: Tugz] ... [Verse 27: M1llionz] ... [Verse 28: SkengTrapMob] ... [Verse 29: M Woo] ... [Verse 30: M1llionz] ... [Verse 31: Billy Billions] I got the stick in the back of the range Buss the door, let it rain Whippin' and flippin' a brick of the caine I called the plug and he came Step on induction, they screamin' my name, I treat the wing like a stage Step on your face like i step on the page, ain't tryna fuck up the suave [Verse 32: AlChubbino] I don't talk much, I done laps The school close, I done trap In maths, phone on my lap And tap, slip with my strap Seven days in that trap Eight get paid off that pack I could be home with my Julie Instead I'm runnin' down movies See a wap, popped to Rudy Got 2 P for your Gucci Real street boy before rap In 2010, they all knew me I need two homes for this pack One for cats, one for cash I brought a gun to a shooter Before I brought Ps to the jeweller [Verse 33: Trapx10] ... [Verse 34: Mazza] Mazza, I'm back for good They wanna know why I ain't been in the hood, half of B and 9 on Buj Got me livin' just like I should I know he wants to leave his friend I can see it in his eyes and he knows he should Back this wap on yutes, do drills, no clues And they wonder why we drill their friend Bro just tapped it close range Plus two shavers, you ran out of luck [Verse 35: Unknown T] ... [Verse 36: KO] ... [Verse 37: DA] ... [Verse 38: Digga D] ... [Verse 39: DA] Man gets rocked whenever we roll, rise up lets go on patrol Stay with heat man, just share it generously Can't let that block get cold Still beat at a barbeque, tryna slip when your lit Get lit like coal Wait till the roads get hit like cones Skeleton's broke and breaking bones Live life like a movie star, no way is that opp on QBR Can't put six in the star, ... All you get carried in the car Tryna spill juice like a crowded bar ... [Verse 40: Tallerz] [Verse 41: Billy Billions] [Verse 42: Unknown T] ... [Verse 43: Digga D] [Verse 44: Tallerz and Trapx10] [Verse 45: M1llionz] [Verse 46: TPM Experience] [Verse 47: Trapx10] [Verse 48: Billy Billions] [Verse 49: DA] [Verse 50: V9] Got down ---, should've firmed this ching And bro grabbed him and kicked him, i did him How many man turn victim? Got chings to complete this mission Fuckin' victim I'm a stalkin' villain Don't call on my phone askin' me "who did it?" I'm smokin' on Carna, sippin' on Nippon I'm feelin' dizzy Must be DD, or cheddar, or error It's whatever I smoke Latts, chase Stabbz Saw Mogz, made him crash Man know me, I'm bad I try ching Rabba but the pussio dashed [Verse 51: Teeway] Big up Groundworks, yo I don't verbal abuse with tramps, so I just fill up the box with bats I dunno 'bout my mans health, but he don't want ketch this cop that's facts Brother S just shut down West I'd rather invest in locks and packs How you garn' rap 'bout bandos, you ain't seen 10 in elastic bands Still on the grind all 90 and I'm still in the hustle now My bitch wan' come down South, 'cah she love giving my muscle mouth I done it all bait and I don't want this on my plate like brussel sprouts This dust when I made him grouch and he firmed that shit like a soldier You never made a quid off a quid, I flipped that shit like a Motorola If I clock that face is soda, I just hope I got the super soaker When I [?], yo [Verse 52: M1llionz] They must've thought that was, but if that was that, then what is this? I'm goin' mad at the fed that nicked me If only he knew how tight this handcuff is [?] Turn the traction off on the ST and let's really see if he can handle it Diesel or unleaded, right there man's headed, if traffics condreaded Yo, next ting [Verse 53: Digga D] [Verse 54: Tugz] [Verse 55: Digga D] [Verse 56: M Woo] [Verse 57: Trapx10] [Verse 58: SkengTrapMob] [Verse 59: Jimmy] Racks on this blower Ain’t that jakes in my rear view? On smoke, shit let me keep my composure Jakes on my boys for drillings and stuff Fuck, gotta switch this motor I might have to switch my pattern Can’t stop trappin’ Waze for the map it’s waps for the madness Still get it gone if it’s average could’ve been early when the mandem ran in Big whips for the crashin’, could end up flattened Big batty gyal are bruckin’ it up, I might have to leave my handprint Could get that call when it’s time for duty Rapid response for gang ain’t campers ... [Verse 60: Teeway] [Verse 61: M1llionz] [Verse 62: V9] [Verse 63: Teeway] [Verse 64: Alchubbino] [Verse 65: Digga D] [Verse 66: D.A.] [Verse 67: M1llionz] [Verse 68: Trapx10] [Verse 69: M1llionz] [Verse 70: SkengTrapMob] [Verse 71: Digga D] [Verse 72: D.A.] [Verse 73: TALLERZ] [Verse 74: Digga D] [Verse 75: M1llionz] [Verse 76: Unknown T] [Verse 77: V9] [Verse 78: Trapx10] [Verse 79: Digga D] [Verse 80: Trapx10] [Verse 81: Mwoo] [Verse 82: Unknown T] [Verse 83: Digga D] [Verse 84: D.A.] [Verse 85: Unknown T] [Verse 86: Teeway] [Verse 87: D.A.] [Verse 88: Digga D] [Verse 89: M1llionz] [Verse 90: TALLERZ] [Verse 91: Digga D] [Verse 92: M1llionz] [Verse 93: D.A.] [Verse 94: Trapx10] [Verse 95: Billy Billions] [Verse 96: Jimmy] [Verse 97: Tugz] [Verse 98: Digga D] [Verse 99: Tallerz] [Verse 100: M Woo] ...