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

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[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]

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[Verse 15: Digga D, M1llionz]

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I don't why this fucking guy lied, this guy ...

[Verse 16: M1llionz]

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[Verse 17: Digga D, M1llionz]

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[Verse 18: Jimmy]

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[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]

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[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]

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[Verse 27: M1llionz]

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[Verse 28: SkengTrapMob]

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[Verse 29: M Woo]

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[Verse 30: M1llionz]

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[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]

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[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]

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[Verse 36: KO]

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[Verse 37: DA]

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[Verse 38: Digga D]

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[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

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[Verse 40: Tallerz]

[Verse 41: Billy Billions]

[Verse 42: Unknown T]

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[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

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[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]

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