OFB - Fire In The Booth lyrics

I'm in the booth with Charlie and Lz
Hear the paigons dem are onto
Me so I've gotta fill
'em with bells and make
Them scream like girls
They might send back two shells but we
Circle again tryna take some health
If bro don't know how to bruck
It, give it to me, i'll do it myself
This bad B's tryna dance with me
Got my Rambo on me
Tell this baddie to slow down
Back windows roll down, everyone's shook
Eyes light up when the pole's out
Yo, everyone's screaming out OFB
It's the same old batch when we roll out
My bro don't want me to ride
No more, he said, "K
You can stick to the shows now"

Broski cocked it, one in the


Head, kitchen goes in, bends in the chest
OFB's on shit, get it correct
Go and ask them how the GG's stepped
You ever rid out to your
Paigons ends, shotgun beats off
Make that spread
Them man concede but they won't confess
Like one little Dez
Bando's my darg, no Churchill
Clean man's crop, no Persil
Dip man down or bro will burst you
Guess you can't cover your
Back like a turtle
Have you ever done it and act like
It weren't you? In a fed chase
Jump fence like hurdles
Spot my opps, this is a pursuit
I remember those days I was locked on Curlew

Should I stick to the shows?
Nah, fuck all of that
I wanna get 'round and buss it
Got my aunty's cussin'
My paigons dussin'
Who's on the ride? No busin'
Everyone's discussing, I ain't
On chattings, give me the whoosh
I'm bussin' xin xhao, I was tryna cut him
No borer for my fist, headbutt him
I had big man cutting, blade tryna cut him
Got me screaming "why you running"
Deep down in my head tryna done him
Just give me the tre one
Hundred and I'll bun him
I had big man cutting, blade tryna cut him
Got me screaming "why you running"
Deep down in my head tryna done him
Just give me the tre one
Hundred and I'll bun him

Spin this wagon, rip him, splash him
Ching him, clap him, click it, bang it
Hit this faggot, Cillit Bang it
Pull up on them and they always vanish
Now I'm convinced that these yutes do
Magic, run off and trip
Get ching and turn package
Man live this gang shit
Pull the bark and chew man's fabric
Ay, bro-bro catch him
These yutes ain't ever come back
No word of a lie since AB slapped it
Gang shit, had about twelve man dashing
Samurai, back it out from my jacket
Catch him, ching man's rassclart back in
I had man's rental skeeting and
Crashing, rule number one
Don't loose in traffic

From a young age don't feel when I wet guys
How many man got touched over them sides?
You don't wanna get caught lacking
Ching man's rassclart, sorry, it's bedtime
One in his chest, neck and intestines
Slide in bruck down Fords, no headlights
Why you think 'bout your dead guys? S
Slapped it tryna hit man's left eye
I was fifteen when we done it on pedals
Big fifteen tryna ching man's vessel
Give him a trim like I worked in Shendals
Get pulled
For your kettle Anywhere, anytime, pop
Man's bezzle, rudeboy sekkle
Fill him with metal
T Trap's stuck in the trap, Broadwater Farm
We're the UK rebels
Kill confirmed, couldn't give two fucks
He's down south with flowers and doves
Rise this shotgun up and then
Buss, pull up on anyone, foot on the clutch
DV got caught, bro shedded his blood
Lil Jojo got caught like
Twice, made that three
Better know that you're done
Juice gon' spill like peanut punch

Yo this bad B's tryna bruck her
Back, all eyes on me, like slow down Barbie
I got two packs under the car seat, me
I just care I don't buck into 'rales
I told Froggz sign up for the army, wallahi
You won't get far when the Star beats
Year 8, running down in Huaraches, Year 9
Still tryna run on safari
Still, I get 'round with the yardies
JA ting and it's stepping Ed Hardy
Yo, she just wanna kiss and tell
I just wanna shoot and chill with jihadis
Told broski swing straight for the hearty, he
Hit him one time, head back, so classy
Told broski swing straight for the hearty, he
Hit him one time, head back, so classy
Got me spinning my head out the window
Shots fired got him doing the limbo
Still, I got a slice, no Kimbo, big no
A dozen a day off this sim phone
T house with the same old ringtone
I'm on white yutes, black too
Real skintone
Is it him? Bro-bro said, "I think
So", ring Mo, jump out
Bow on the same road
Tap bro like it's interesting bro
Same hoe going on bad
When they're slim broke