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Fumez The Engineer
Fumez The Engineer
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Drilla
Drilla
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E1
E1
Songwriter
Zt
Zt
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Lyrics

Plugged in Anyting grrr Ayo TR go brazy on these n man Shout-out Fumez the Engineer GRM said I'm inciting violence,lol What are you fuckin Trident? One try ride to the 9, got shot The other one died in the wing There was no way he was surviving the drop The youngest one got found in a loft The oldest ordered a bagel I heard he came back with brains on top That's four Malis dead on your block The cheek to say no problem When you know about the problems we've caused in Tottenham Four dotties up, not giving two f Them times Tion Wayne didn't know about Options Before NSG, YK's OT bopping Before it was me trying to ruin the function I don't beef them AP neeks They've lost like four, that's minus reduction Pull up in TP, watch 'em take a L Tryna make Philly dance with these .32 bells Pull up and blast it, put him in a casket I'm out here grafting, hitting these sales My akhis are happy to go and get tappy Your guys are patties, they're stuck in hell I ain't swinging at arms with my Anglo It's your mango that I'm tryna dissect Don't see DS and S, that's lil' bro who'll wet up your chest Face shots if you're wearing a vest Pop them doors, leave man in a mess Even in bandos I carry my rambo This Anglo will leave a man drenched I can't lie I'm on anything red We got corn that'll lick out your chest Bad B wan' whine and kotch, stop I beg you just park this dots Free NatNice, he got birded off He really scored goals like Berbatov I don't know why they're having block parties They know we'll come and tape it off I don't know why they're having block parties They know we'll come and tape it off Anything green get bun for the fashion Green bandana's what I wave with a passion Niggas chat and get gassed off fans Got waps for your block that'll beat off patterned We had that boy there nude on the mains Can't talk 'bout gang, or get back ganging His young G got licked by the whip Didn't give him a dip, 'cah we thought he turned package The life that I live's too risky Why'd you think I went 'round there and try beat it? Left DNA, now I'm on the wing cleaning I guess everything does happen for a reason I just linked with my 3 then stepped in TP, watch them take an L Round 'ere can't be throwing no L's Round 'ere can't be throwing no L's They get chinged and shot, that's facts Tried come on a ped but they had to run back Armz and Drilla, show man who's bad Run a man down 'til it gets 'em a cramp Green bandanas get waved like shanks I'm 3 but All Fuckeries Gang My 9ers love trap and bang Them man throw O's and chat wass on tracks Started off with a rambo, then a dotty, now it's a hand-ting Tiny showed me how to slap it So we went 'round there tryna cause some havoc These Enfield yutes are rapping DS leave me alone I don't know how the fuck it happened I don't know how the fuck it happened That bad B on the Nizz was forced to give briz On my life they're fucking tramps He got a case then turned to a rat Pop that door, turn man into ash GRM said I'm inciting violence, LOL, were you f Trident? It's a shame we're consistently riding And them man there are consistently typing Fumez the Engineer Anything grrr Ayo TR go brazy on these n man Free Big A Free NatNice every single time Trust me
Writer(s): Tarik Hemici, Emannuel Ntumba, Vinny Blanco Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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