Got Down

[Intro: Jmash, Lil S, H1 & Obizz] Free the O Gang shit Trust me, you know what it is Ay, are you listening? Free all the mandem and fuck all the opps Gang [Verse 1: Lil S] What's all the talk on my name? They know about me, I'll do it bait Like a fat boy, I'm in love with my cake We got no manners, shed blood on our blade We got down Splash, we got CSav We got down Skully and we got CS We got down a yute in Wooly from Pecks' But that was shit, got it in his hand We bully our opps, does it not show? We got down CT We got down Jules, we got down Dkizz There's plenty more, but I'm talking flizz But ask all my opps if I'm telling fibs They come to the block and they're running like kids When we step to their block, they instantly sprint Couple man on the glide, so I don't toke no spliffs Old news, Abdi's still in my Riz' Smokey if you're from 'Narm or Brix' Shit, the ramzy wasn't local so luckily he felt the kitch, litch They only chill on their block, 'cah they feel protected by pigs, litch They only chill on their block, 'cah they feel protected by pigs [Verse 2: Jmash] I'm beefing twats Main Ele D6ix got it in his back (D6ix) Chest-shot crew, gotta shout-out Rash Who's the fastest? I think Lil Rass (Dickhead) How can you be so wet? I spat in your face, that's disrespect Lil CT's wet, H1 left Lil CT wet RD chopped Dkizz with the 'chetes Check the scoreboard, it's fucking ments (Nuts) Don't chill on the fence They try mention bro on a track, couple weeks later got chinged by Sav I heard my name on a track, came night I splashed up a man, that's facts (Skully) My first wetting was '017, I was so young, gotta shout Harvey Lil S done it too Who's on who? By force gotta back my bruce Ching up a yute if he's claiming Brix' Same way I done it on shh from the 2's Ching up a yute if he's claiming Brix' Same way I done it on shh from the 2's (Ask Skully) [Verse 3: Obizz] It's a shame that they dropped their roses Don't get blammed in your leg like Rose did The way they talk is atrocious, 'til I back out my cheffers and soak him It's either cookie or flavours that I'm smoking But it's Thumpz in my spliff I'm toking (He's dead) And I swing my shank, no joke ting, joke ting, tryna leave my man open I'm tryna make me a K in the bando before I double L these twats They probably think my name is SpillJuice the way I swing my shank with my hand He coulda got one in his headie, but since that day he ain't never been back I hear everyone screaming out "Gang", but where was your gang when you turned pack? [Verse 4: H1] H1, I'm a well known striker Dodson Street, yeah, I taped that off Kitchen nank in and out mans hoodie Juice got spilled from his punctured lung On who, have you lost the plot? Can't violate bros, I'll leave man rubbed How you 'garn beef if you ain't got funds? Welcome to the Kennington slums (O) Money and drugs We splash them when they see us and run Same way we run from unmarked feds (I leg it) A-Team step Way before we done it Brixton, we already done it and Cambs' and Pecks' I remember that day in Fields, RD chopped up Dkizz with the 'chetes Don't think you can step on my turf, I was 16 when I taped off ends I chinged CT in his back, then I cut from the scene with my shank all ketched Same road Tyrese got splashed on is the same road where I whacked CF They thought they could violate me, so on the same way I put Turner on the bench Don't think you can beef my block, we put 'nuff man on the hospital bed I should've got down DRose, but I couldn't keep up so you know I was vexed (I was pissed) We have Cambs' on lock And we taped off Fields They make snaps on their block broad day, we step 'cah we love that thrill (I love it)