Dreps, P Money, Eksman - Donz lyrics
[Dreps, P Money, Eksman - Donz lyrics]
We ain't gotta say, they know what mans on
Don lewisham, they know where mans from, Don
At festivals, they know when mans on, Don
We roll up, shut it down, and mans gone, Don
Never could could they chuck it with the team
(Nah, nah, nah)
G, Teamdrumz that be holding down the scene
(Woah, woah) g, Dreps, Eks, P, and this beat
That be patterns after patterns
We pattern up, dnB (It's all)
Mad, just let me start with it
Three donz you know go hard with it
If you're talking, jump up, drum and bass
You know that we be starring it (Huh)
Ain't got that doe for the show
We can't roll, now we're parring it
(We can't roll)
Set them goals and smash thеm goals
Out here, you gotta be smart with it
Cah that road ting, that ain't adding up
Man just wanna bе bad and crud
Man are joking out here, bagging up
While these invoices be stacking up (yeah)
Man think that they're bad and dat
Dey be talking shit, they're wack and dat
Man be out here with confidence
You see our ting, they're lacking dat
Dem man der just chat too much
Dem man can't even chat to us
I heard their bars and the way they move
There's something that's not matching up
And like mumsy told you, have some manners
Come 'round here and get badded up
Come 'round my ones acting up
I watch one of my ones smack him up
Nah, you don't wanna do that with us
You do that with us, it gets worse (Worse)
I look through, man, you know what it is
Ask one of them old-school dons
I'm a junglist just like curse
You could still end up in a hearse
If I'm sober, intoxicated, or burst
We ain't gotta say, they know what mans on
Don lewisham, they know where mans from, Don
At festivals, they know when mans on, Don
We roll up, shut it down, and mans gone, Don
Never could could they chuck it with the team
(Nah, nah, nah)
G, Teamdrumz that be holding down the scene
(Woah, woah) g, Dreps, Eks, P, and this beat
That be patterns after patterns
We pattern up, dnB
Yeah (Oi)
We're on the mic, don't touch it (No)
You fill a tent, I flood it
Rep for the fallen soldiers
Storm in the rave and buss it
They weren't gonna go now, I'm on the line up
They're like fuck it
Flex with serious budget
Even my haters love it
I roll with tugs, we are different, cuz
Man think I'm on stuff
Man think you're on drugs (Wow)
Pet mans team in mans city, I run these clubs
I ain't gonna fight these mugs
I'm about arms more than hugs
I roll with Dreps, I roll with Eks, bro
You ain't big (Nah)
Don't take the piss, I'll pull it out here
I'll take off wigs (Mad) lick man for six
I'm Donald Bradman with these hit's
I want my money, you came here broke
I'll get man fixed
Don't ask what's wrong (Wrong)
When I get mad, it's long (Long)
Pulled up with two donz (Skrrt)
Don't be smart, be gone (Gone)
Violate who, that's fake news, must be a con
I'm south of the pond, suited for a booting
I'm Bond
We ain't gotta say, they know what mans on
Don lewisham, they know where mans from, Don
At festivals, they know when mans on, Don
We roll up, shut it down, and mans gone, Don
Never could could they chuck it with the team
(Nah, nah, nah)
G, Teamdrumz that be holding down the scene
(Woah, woah) g, Dreps, Eks, P, and this beat
That be patterns after patterns
We pattern up, dnB
Bare man are shaking, epilepsy
Eks, Dreps, and P
Elegancy whenever we speak on
The beat eloquently
Whenever they talk no relevancy, definitely
Violate me, turn up to your residency
Can't lock me out, got the seleton key
Effortlessly, we're legendary
Top of the table, premiere league
I rep the southeast incredibly
Show like NATO weaponry
Tell your wifey stop messaging me
It's evidently no hesitancy say no
Decline a show if a promoter will
Not offer the relevant fee
Put some respect upon my legacy (Ah)
I rep the Blue Borough bruda
No one can tell me nudda
Raised in the London dungeon gutter
Around poverty, pain, and council estates
Where so many people suffer
Pure feds moving under cover
Movie settings, best warn a brudda
Ain't looking for jail this summer
Blaow, stone cold stunner
Why you acting like that?
Fact is you're just a small-time runner
Everyone's bad until they get G checked
Freeze and shake and stutter
Evaporate, melt like butter
The roads are gutter
Man will beat off the stick
Like a rockstar drummer, ah
Don lewisham, they know where mans from, Don
At festivals, they know when mans on, Don
We roll up, shut it down, and mans gone, Don
Never could could they chuck it with the team
(Nah, nah, nah)
G, Teamdrumz that be holding down the scene
(Woah, woah) g, Dreps, Eks, P, and this beat
That be patterns after patterns
We pattern up, dnB (It's all)
Mad, just let me start with it
Three donz you know go hard with it
If you're talking, jump up, drum and bass
You know that we be starring it (Huh)
Ain't got that doe for the show
We can't roll, now we're parring it
(We can't roll)
Set them goals and smash thеm goals
Out here, you gotta be smart with it
Cah that road ting, that ain't adding up
Man just wanna bе bad and crud
Man are joking out here, bagging up
While these invoices be stacking up (yeah)
Man think that they're bad and dat
Dey be talking shit, they're wack and dat
Man be out here with confidence
You see our ting, they're lacking dat
Dem man der just chat too much
Dem man can't even chat to us
I heard their bars and the way they move
There's something that's not matching up
And like mumsy told you, have some manners
Come 'round here and get badded up
Come 'round my ones acting up
I watch one of my ones smack him up
Nah, you don't wanna do that with us
You do that with us, it gets worse (Worse)
I look through, man, you know what it is
Ask one of them old-school dons
I'm a junglist just like curse
You could still end up in a hearse
If I'm sober, intoxicated, or burst
We ain't gotta say, they know what mans on
Don lewisham, they know where mans from, Don
At festivals, they know when mans on, Don
We roll up, shut it down, and mans gone, Don
Never could could they chuck it with the team
(Nah, nah, nah)
G, Teamdrumz that be holding down the scene
(Woah, woah) g, Dreps, Eks, P, and this beat
That be patterns after patterns
We pattern up, dnB
Yeah (Oi)
We're on the mic, don't touch it (No)
You fill a tent, I flood it
Rep for the fallen soldiers
Storm in the rave and buss it
They weren't gonna go now, I'm on the line up
They're like fuck it
Flex with serious budget
Even my haters love it
I roll with tugs, we are different, cuz
Man think I'm on stuff
Man think you're on drugs (Wow)
Pet mans team in mans city, I run these clubs
I ain't gonna fight these mugs
I'm about arms more than hugs
I roll with Dreps, I roll with Eks, bro
You ain't big (Nah)
Don't take the piss, I'll pull it out here
I'll take off wigs (Mad) lick man for six
I'm Donald Bradman with these hit's
I want my money, you came here broke
I'll get man fixed
Don't ask what's wrong (Wrong)
When I get mad, it's long (Long)
Pulled up with two donz (Skrrt)
Don't be smart, be gone (Gone)
Violate who, that's fake news, must be a con
I'm south of the pond, suited for a booting
I'm Bond
We ain't gotta say, they know what mans on
Don lewisham, they know where mans from, Don
At festivals, they know when mans on, Don
We roll up, shut it down, and mans gone, Don
Never could could they chuck it with the team
(Nah, nah, nah)
G, Teamdrumz that be holding down the scene
(Woah, woah) g, Dreps, Eks, P, and this beat
That be patterns after patterns
We pattern up, dnB
Bare man are shaking, epilepsy
Eks, Dreps, and P
Elegancy whenever we speak on
The beat eloquently
Whenever they talk no relevancy, definitely
Violate me, turn up to your residency
Can't lock me out, got the seleton key
Effortlessly, we're legendary
Top of the table, premiere league
I rep the southeast incredibly
Show like NATO weaponry
Tell your wifey stop messaging me
It's evidently no hesitancy say no
Decline a show if a promoter will
Not offer the relevant fee
Put some respect upon my legacy (Ah)
I rep the Blue Borough bruda
No one can tell me nudda
Raised in the London dungeon gutter
Around poverty, pain, and council estates
Where so many people suffer
Pure feds moving under cover
Movie settings, best warn a brudda
Ain't looking for jail this summer
Blaow, stone cold stunner
Why you acting like that?
Fact is you're just a small-time runner
Everyone's bad until they get G checked
Freeze and shake and stutter
Evaporate, melt like butter
The roads are gutter
Man will beat off the stick
Like a rockstar drummer, ah