Two On a Ped (feat. NPK)

(Park Lane) Any-, anything green get bun If you fuck with them get put in my spliff I'm with Tugga and my 15 inch Osav close and I swing and ching And they know what I say is facts Some violent talk, no lies no fibs (no way) DV got hit in his ribs Then he got nicked, you are taking the piss And she wants to fuck with gang Can't fuck with them, cah them boy there lame (you know) Right now I'm Rambo Sneakz Give me two months I'm Shotty Shane And I'm with LR or Jayy Reepz is fresh home, met gang on the Lane So if they don't run they're brave Safe, I've never seen a paigon stay Back my rambo and ching mans chest (ching) Fish him, dip him, or like DV get bored in your head On my life, my opps are shit They don't ride out when their friends turn dead (they don't) In the Nine, man's taking trips Bounces Road, trynna creep and kweng Back it out, slap it out Make sure that I hit man's head And they think 'bout him when they chill on the Aves And they see two man on a ped (haha) Back it out, slap it out Make sure that I hit mans head And they think about him when they chill on the Aves And they see two man on a ped (two man on a ped) They don't wanna feel this blade So, I don't know why they throw them nines I think I might lose my mind I'm going crazy, is that an opp in sight? Tugga, can we go ching them guys? And make sure your lens get wiped Go there with Lampz fun Wheelie, wheelie on a dusty bike All the verbal is long We already know that the corn come live Don't get left cah you didn't get it right If you ain't with us, get left behind I linked a bad bih in the Nizz They don't come Lane, they scared of my sight I'll go mad and rip my spine Fuck them yutes and all of their lies Buck into me, and I'll show you 'bout badness In the twos where he turned package (bow, bow, bow) Bun then splash, collateral damage E1 wants to jump on tracks He ain't done no drills, how'd they let that happen? (How?) On the opp block, man's camping Mad ting, trynna put man in a pampers You can't fuck with me, I'm a savage Rise and tan it, this shit's fantastic We circled the Nine that day Peddle-bike trips with my mates on a gang ting You can't talk bad about bro, you're buzzin' I'll back my blade, I'm not rampin' (ching, ching) Some violent addicts Trust me free all the guys in the landing Free all the guys in the landing Let me get this off my chest These Nine boys are gettin' me vexed They don't do shit but lie in their tracks And get bored up, man it don't make sense Joobie really dip 'til it bends Jigga really out with the skeng ZT don't ride or glide He just get's fried, and lie on my friends Ments cah shh got put in a Benz I know that broke your heart But all now they ain't rid for revenge Ments, Tugga go wipe your lense I'm with broski on the paigon ends They don't really wanna buck my guys If they touch one, I might mind out ten Aim up high, get smoked like blem