CB - Intro 1 lyrics
[CB - Intro 1 lyrics]
As up gs up
Niggas know gaza
3 my drillas
The life that i live is violent
Was 5 man up in a whip on the opp block
And spent a whole day riding
They think im lying, this beef is frying
How many utes been dying
How much blood got shed, don't ask
Me, go and ask them, This beef is real
Get round there for the vio
Same way ill get round there for the thrill
No one can tell me about drills
We're the reason the other side hide
We're the reason dem man don't chill
We're the reason they lose their lives
We're the reason dem man get drilled
We're the reason they don't go
Shop for their mum
When she asks best tell her it's real
And this life I live is promising n I
Ain't got a plan to stop it
Still puttin smoke in rides
Still tryna score on dese guys
I'm living my life, and for now I'm fine
They talk bout wettings, see me n leg it
I've got beef wid nerds
Don't war wid the 7th
They still stressing after dere
Boy turn heurse
They don't want this smoke cuh
Their heart ain't in it
I pull loads of triggers
When you talk bout drillers
We're the realest, We dem gaza hitters
We used to walk wid spinners praying that I
Run into opps n smoke dem eediyats
Need more digit's n spinners firstly
I need more dingers feds on my case
Yh they want me gone still round
Dere n smoke that don muss be high
What they smoking on n they lost dere
Heart when they lost their boss
Any where goes ill do it in
Really goes off in newham
Go check the score, it's proven
Who do you think is doing these bootings
Weren't me, weren't us, werent woody
Dem man dere just wet like pussy
Get man got when I rise dis mop
It was me in that blacked out hoody
The things I do for the beef is mad
But it's all gon pay off soon
Mark my words, One day
The whole gang's gon end up dead on the news
The things that I do for the beef
The things that I've done on these streets
All the things I've done for the gang
All the things I've done to these neeks
All the risks n trips I've took
And I took some more last week
All the guys I've cheffed n whacked
They can tell you all bout me
The things that I do for the beef
The things that I've done on these streets
All the things I've done for the gang
All the things I've done to these neeks
All the risks n trips I've took
And I took some more last week
All the guys I've cheffed n whacked
They can tell you all bout me
Nowadays everyones bad
And i swear man it's getting boring
Where was you when i was hoping out cabs
Or when the gang 10 toes and walked it
You couldn't live a day in my shoes, made
Man run in his Air Force Jordans
97s and Loubs
Spilt that blood, just like i spilt my juice
Im serious, no bluffing
Get em got for my bruvas
If he fucks with the opps
Get got their won't be no discussion
The life that i live i hate it
But i swear same way i love it
Man will get drilled in the backroads
Just like man got drilled in public
We the wildest batch, known to attack
Yh we fill up these waps
Im bad on my own and im bad with my bros
I ain't taking chat
If corn got slapped they know who
Done it, if it weren't us, It was Chad
If it weren't them it was BCM
Real side of Newham we crash
This shit ain't beef it's war
And i need them guns like syria
Me and YS in the ride thats death
I swear man were way too similiar
Dumping on the ops for years
That hella knifings and bootings
Do mans dance and spin that whip if
I see that boys still moving
The things that I do for the beef
The things that I've done on these streets
All the things I've done for the gang
All the things I've done to these neeks
All the risks n trips I've took
And I took some more last week
All the guys I've cheffed n whacked
They can tell you all bout me
The things that I do for the beef
The things that I've done on these streets
All the things I've done for the gang
All the things I've done to these neeks
All the risks n trips I've took
And I took some more last week
All the guys I've cheffed n whacked
They can tell you all bout me
Gaza
Right now up in the jail house 3 the niggas
3 all the real niggas, you feel me
3 the niggas, once again, you feel me
77 times, 13 times, 15 times
Northside of Newham, running dis ting
Ask about it, Got the landing on ropes
Niggas know gaza
3 my drillas
The life that i live is violent
Was 5 man up in a whip on the opp block
And spent a whole day riding
They think im lying, this beef is frying
How many utes been dying
How much blood got shed, don't ask
Me, go and ask them, This beef is real
Get round there for the vio
Same way ill get round there for the thrill
No one can tell me about drills
We're the reason the other side hide
We're the reason dem man don't chill
We're the reason they lose their lives
We're the reason dem man get drilled
We're the reason they don't go
Shop for their mum
When she asks best tell her it's real
And this life I live is promising n I
Ain't got a plan to stop it
Still puttin smoke in rides
Still tryna score on dese guys
I'm living my life, and for now I'm fine
They talk bout wettings, see me n leg it
I've got beef wid nerds
Don't war wid the 7th
They still stressing after dere
Boy turn heurse
They don't want this smoke cuh
Their heart ain't in it
I pull loads of triggers
When you talk bout drillers
We're the realest, We dem gaza hitters
We used to walk wid spinners praying that I
Run into opps n smoke dem eediyats
Need more digit's n spinners firstly
I need more dingers feds on my case
Yh they want me gone still round
Dere n smoke that don muss be high
What they smoking on n they lost dere
Heart when they lost their boss
Any where goes ill do it in
Really goes off in newham
Go check the score, it's proven
Who do you think is doing these bootings
Weren't me, weren't us, werent woody
Dem man dere just wet like pussy
Get man got when I rise dis mop
It was me in that blacked out hoody
The things I do for the beef is mad
But it's all gon pay off soon
Mark my words, One day
The whole gang's gon end up dead on the news
The things that I do for the beef
The things that I've done on these streets
All the things I've done for the gang
All the things I've done to these neeks
All the risks n trips I've took
And I took some more last week
All the guys I've cheffed n whacked
They can tell you all bout me
The things that I do for the beef
The things that I've done on these streets
All the things I've done for the gang
All the things I've done to these neeks
All the risks n trips I've took
And I took some more last week
All the guys I've cheffed n whacked
They can tell you all bout me
Nowadays everyones bad
And i swear man it's getting boring
Where was you when i was hoping out cabs
Or when the gang 10 toes and walked it
You couldn't live a day in my shoes, made
Man run in his Air Force Jordans
97s and Loubs
Spilt that blood, just like i spilt my juice
Im serious, no bluffing
Get em got for my bruvas
If he fucks with the opps
Get got their won't be no discussion
The life that i live i hate it
But i swear same way i love it
Man will get drilled in the backroads
Just like man got drilled in public
We the wildest batch, known to attack
Yh we fill up these waps
Im bad on my own and im bad with my bros
I ain't taking chat
If corn got slapped they know who
Done it, if it weren't us, It was Chad
If it weren't them it was BCM
Real side of Newham we crash
This shit ain't beef it's war
And i need them guns like syria
Me and YS in the ride thats death
I swear man were way too similiar
Dumping on the ops for years
That hella knifings and bootings
Do mans dance and spin that whip if
I see that boys still moving
The things that I do for the beef
The things that I've done on these streets
All the things I've done for the gang
All the things I've done to these neeks
All the risks n trips I've took
And I took some more last week
All the guys I've cheffed n whacked
They can tell you all bout me
The things that I do for the beef
The things that I've done on these streets
All the things I've done for the gang
All the things I've done to these neeks
All the risks n trips I've took
And I took some more last week
All the guys I've cheffed n whacked
They can tell you all bout me
Gaza
Right now up in the jail house 3 the niggas
3 all the real niggas, you feel me
3 the niggas, once again, you feel me
77 times, 13 times, 15 times
Northside of Newham, running dis ting
Ask about it, Got the landing on ropes