OJB x Fumez the Engineer - Plugged In

[Intro: Reaper]

Raise the Rubio

Yo

Shout out Fumez the Engineer, man, Plugged In

It's your boy, Grim Reaper himself, you already know my slogan (Baow)

Pick a side or die in the middle, man

If you ain't willin' to shoot, don't put in them boots

It's not for everybody, man

We control 5 parks in the borough man

If we ain't the biggest we gotta be the realest

[Verse 1: Reaper]

No zombies, nigga just semis

Dark side, with the force like Jedi (Ah)

Turn my back on the gang, why would I? (Why would I?)

Turn my back on the set, how can I? (Ah)

Poles in the whip, that's normal (Normal)

I put in all this work, that's normal (Normal)

More fatalities than mortal

I put a hole in your face, that's awful (Awful)

Main road or thе backstreet, my gang never been lawful (Nevеr)

So much sticks in the squad, you niggas just better be cordial (Be easy)

So much plates in the room, that once made a young nigga sick (Facts)

Call and be on the strip with a phone, get a young nigga rich

[Verse 2: UC]

We make the most of drops, we pull up and they take off

I love this prof, I'm in the bando with Charlie Sloth

Dirty gets chopped, I'll call you Steff Runs doubles my prof

Dirty gets chopped, I'll call you Steff Runs doubles my prof

Didn't see me, fantastic, get up close and I tore that faggot

Rip more than fabric, A&E got wrapped in blankets

I would do it for bro, same way bro 'ready done it for me

These opps are weak, verbal attack ain't hurtin me (No)

[Verse 3: Skeamer]

I'll-I'll-I'll dip man down, if he's movin' mad, I'll do it again (Whoosh)

Last time I saw them boy, they ran, so how they gonna save their friends? (Boom)

Pussies, pagans, snitches, some speakers (Boom, boom)

How you gonna save your soul, when I grip this shank and blow this heater? (Whoosh)

Talkers talk and talk is cheap

So the mandem step on works (Works)

Talkin' all of this verbal got your bredrin burst (Boom)

Real shit, them boy there do it for clout (Clout)

No need for the questions, they know who's runnin' the South

[Verse 4: Sai So]

The silly boy tripped and he got plugged in, what a shame that he run out of fumes

Ever seen two best friends, have a foot race, and then both of them lose?

I pulled up with Dosh and the whole block skated, I didn't know who to choose

I think they like pourin' Henny the same way we like watchin' the news

Tell Brucy pop it, called her bae one time just to make her lock it

Cali-Cali bud, but the boy turned homie, chop it lock off the block like Boris (Corona)

Opp block tour, I'm a tourist

Tell them gardians to flourish

They know I'm the end-the-cycle 'cause I'm psycho and I promise

[Verse 5: YK]

Chop that, wrap that, send that up, it's gonna come back in plastic

I was up North, throwin' snow, tryna get bare dough dishin' out these packets

I don't see no people of my skin tone, and I can't understand this accent

Neighbours watchin', it feels like acid, I'm para- they gonna tell feds I'm trappin

I can't get stopped, even on my day off, I still got my weapon on me

TSG van keep following gang, make it hard to walk with zombies

Civils been cheffed, many times, cah the opps don't ride out properly

Lows on the net, but where you wallies

[Verse 6: Sav]

I can tell you bout drug misuse, I can tell you bout guns that man done used

Fill up the ride with rage, ain't no way you can stop this fume

You ain't ching shit, how you jump on tunes

You ain't done shit, can't come to the booth

Rules when you get in that dinger

Any opp man see man do

Two choices when man pull up, that's lose your life or run

I don't do this verbal thing, I just pull up and get man done

Might have 2 waps or 3

Gang pulled up, I really made all of man saw is IC3

[Verse 7: Wrecker]

Presi' on my wrist, man I live this

Main road works, man, I did this

Cross that line, I will risk it

Man will slap him in his wig then dip quick

Niggas ain't did shit, never ever been pricks

Lord is my witness, we slither with clip shit

Got rhino corn for this biscuit

Shoot first then talk, that's the instinct (Fuck you mean, dude?)

Cross that line, it's an execution (Ask about us)

I said cross that line, it's an execution (Stretch)

I don't wanna hear about excuses (No)

I'm from Junction, we're known for bootings (Yeah)

Done scratched off live in Tooting (Facts)

Got the russian with me thats Putin

[Verse 8: Skore Beezy]

And you ain't no G, G, you ain't not Wijnaldum

Long arm man coming like Dhalsim

How could I beef these yutes, and a man go jail and they still go falcon

No can't beef, and they go felt em

How many times man gotta tell them

Big Bang ting, not Sheldon, J Lyles headbutt like I'm from Eltham

Shh, T house, my guri

Man talkin' fully, but they don't want none of these Junction bullies (They don't want none)

I fling on my hoodie and pull up with Kid that's A not Boogie (Ah)

My opps some pussies, and they all get smoked like cookies (Rah)

[Outro]

Fumez the Engineer