Zone 2 Behind Barz

[Verse 1: Kwengface] Like, like Hella chingin' Man wan talk 'bout scores when he got bored, he done no chingin' I done went home with my shank all blooded See I thought that I did him N' yea my flicky's smelly Turn it right dig it, dig it And everyone's talkin' smoke 'Til I back this pole & I leave man ghost Gyally on me from the Brandon blocks out 'ere tryna give man throat (Ucky) Gyally wan talk 'bout love, hold this pole We done Zone 2 stepped on their block Like, did you forget that bro? I weren't feelin' that drill that day- So I passed that skeng to Bruce This 4-4 long be new & this old bruck-back is from World War 2 I see bare of my opps duck, (duck,duck,duck) When I back this goose My niggas do shanks and shoot Man stays on the mains and I back that Bruce This spin ting real like thunder Now I got my flick knife under Criss brownin' with the fat back Had to ask that, like, "whats' that number?" And no, we can't stop them drillings, until a mans 6 feet under I'm in a Journey tryna to go shoot & score Mans feelin' like Alex Hunter [Verse 2: Karma] If it ain't one then I'm two shanks up If it ain't a 2 times 2 times 3 add 3, then you're really in luck Psycho baby, I'm nuts 'Cause this temper runs in my blood Really on volts, but see me and duck Real talk, you don't wanna get bucked Talk tough, but you soon get touched Fuck verbal, I don't wanna cuss, punks Opps love do it for snap But they love dash, when we jump out, bang, bap Aim for your hoodie or hat LooseScrew ran with his fuck off nank Twin 1 ran away with his dot dot 2 Twin 2dashed home, shoulda seen dat boost And I'm still finna do it like Kwengface Finna just lean with the botty and shoot Real life war zone, zone 2 pep I'm a psycho boy, but I zone 2 step Pause Anyone on me's wet Ayy, anything opp get drenched Anything opp gets shaved And I'm Moscow K Dem man screaming out Brandon like Omar finna wire the gauge How you add a K to my name I'm already Karma K-A-Y-O-S, still causin' chaos And I still jugg when I'm sick There's no way I could take that day off Psycho member , do it with LR Fuck feds & free up my guy They tryna do up my bros like Nelson Mandela Opp got splashed like how many times I'm suprised nobody ain't dead up Opp block tour tryna leave man bread up Splash man down, stay down don't get up Kwengface and Karma How many times have we hopped out whips But oh shit but dem man move faster I swear them man love run but your life's all done up like a phone with no charger [Interlude: Kwengface] *Imitates shooting of shotgun* Bap, Bap Shout out my 2's Free the niggas locked down, yah zimme Gang {Verse 3: Karma} Imma psycho, Imma psycho boo LR is a psycho too Zone 2, really ride n' shoot If bro is ridin', then i'm ridin' too Pecknarm'd off in a dinged-out whip Anythin' B get lit up, hit up Anythin' B get dipped Thick thighs, yeah i love that ish Big batty, peng face and I love them tits Slim waist, got hold them hips She said she wanna hold this dick Jeet that, man beat that Ride in gang doff in the C-mass Put two hands on a dotty and lean back I trap, I trap mash 'cause I need that cash Last night, I was jeetin' a good one Now I'm getting hat off endz yat I'm getting blows off a dirty thot I swear I'm going to tap that, tap that down right now I have no surge to stop Jump out whips, dem boots to shot Dem man dash, when I zone 2 bop They hide in shops like "save me boss" Little bro left his nank at home How could he be so foolish? Bro learnt from his mistake Grip nanks, don't lack if your life is important Jump with a four door whip with bro Ride out, tryna swerve dem corners We know your not bad, don't force it Ride out, we won't need no horses I'm your local neighbourhood opp Yutes dem run when they see this don Say stop right there, but I ain't no cop Might just step through the Brandon blocks If I see a yute move ments He will get soaked like a dirty pot Can't so we don't get lurky But 'round there we've been lurkin' lots Still don't see these guys You can't be moist and savage You're a wet guy, not Jekyll and Hyde Niggas all running and hiding Its not hide and seek, it's hide and bang when I bludclart find him Or it's a dip-dip knife And do it like P, I'm ridin', ridin' Oh shit, gang shit, its excitin' [Verse 4; Kwengface] 17 minus 10 minus 5, that was quick maths Man just step with bruce , in a 2 point 2 finna go dip dat Man just lean out the ride Beaut and smooth finna go wig man Man a just buck that ru, buck that ru with a mad kickback More time when we step 'round der Suttin' gets slapped or poked Big Bruck-back in my rucksack like, it can't even fit in my coat I'm all 'round here dishin' up smoke I got corn for a neighbourin' hoe I just 2-2 step and flex with bro and if not I'm chillin' in O Pull up on all your friends Pop out and whip that skeng Tryna leave bagel fatal, bally on face like fuck dem feds (Truss me) Man just pull up in shades, kweng man's face, kweng man's friend (ching!) Man just hit dons, but I ain't hit squad Shout out to M and Denz Ok, ok Lemme just get this straight Man a just boot man's face Man just Richard Rambo, do it then skate (skate) Man a just peel man's mango with a rambo, I will do man bait (ching) Bro just calling me Django, from an angle, I will twist man's face If I ever go tap this wap Tryna hit man's head or back And the ting go skrkrkrkrkrat Dip dat, skid, skat I'm like "show me where your olders at" Like show me where your olders at? Mans on your block and I'm talkin' dank And this twin ting all on deck Comin' like Zack and Cody Manna just aim and shoot, aim and shoot You would've thought I was Kobe (bow,bow) Man a just lean and attack Use one eye, woulda thought I was Toby In da field, imma shaolin monk I got Brucie callin' me Omi (shao, shao,shao) FumeztheEngineer