Big Keyz (A.K.A Kilo) & Ice City Boyz
Nines & SPESHILL
Nines
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Nines & Maestro La Forge (UK)
Skrapz & Nines & Miss Kai Ryder
Nines
Nines
Nines &
Nines & Fatz (ICB) & JMan & Youngs Teflon
Nines
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Nines & Kezza & Likkle T
Nines
Nines & Church Road Soldiers
Ca$h Mon£y
Capo (Church Road)
[Intro: Big Keyz]
Yeah!
Ayo, yo yo, it's your nigga Big Keyz A.K.A. Capo
Straight out of Church Road, repping that Crime Scene
Shouts to my One Arda niggas
My Ice City Boyz, we back
With that new Loyal to the Soil
Yeah and I'm sorry for the delay
But we really in the streets, we got bills to pay, you know?
But my nigga's took his time off his busy schedule
To come through and hit you with this crack
Yeah, thanks for the applause
Ayo Nines, show them why you're the hardest, my nigga
[Verse 1: Nines]
I live the life these niggas dream about
Distributing One Arda packs
All them other niggas, they just scream it out
My nigga Fatz is carrying the stick
Why would I need to go to Amsterdam
With all this ammy on the strip?
But know my niggas are chilling in peace
I used to stand in the rain by myself, tryna finish my D's
Fuck these whores, I just want the dough
Feds tryna get us to rat like that baller from Monaco
They wanna know who ran up in that house
I had a bally on but Buntz said my name
I should've Sellotaped his mouth
It's guaranteed I squeeze on a snake
Went to test the new ting
It nearly knocked down a tree by mistake
If you don't know me, what's your reason to hate?
I keep putting all these P's in the safe but my P's still ain't safe
These pagans know how I treat war
Last time I was over there I left a nigga on the ground
Shaking like a fiend's jaw
[Chorus: Speshill]
See there they're on some real shit
Now they know my name
And you can get yourself killed now
Isn't it best you know your lane?
And we do this for the music
Bitches go insane
So I'ma rep to the death
Say you're messing with Spesh
You know the name
[Verse 2: Nines]
They ain't allowed in the bits when I snuff 'em like Pacquiao
You and your boys banned like Harry Styles
That guy's soft and he's flossing
Told my Y.G.'s "Take that ice off, you're defrosting"
I'm tryna make my stack touch the ceiling
Cut out the middle man, now my yay raw like Mufasa screaming
Listening to R&B cah most these niggas bore me
Wrote my number on a pinky, told that bitch to call me
I'm destined to link P
These niggas tryna get a rebel, tryna stay free
And I don't care why my niggas are rushing you
But if you feel some type of way cuz
If I was there I would've jumped in too
I've never been to a shooting range
But I still pull a 4 5th out to shoot your Range
Its been a few days and I ain't changed hoodie
Still make all my niggas eat like Ace Boogie
[Chorus: Speshill]
See there they're on some real shit
Now they know my name
And you can get yourself killed now
Isn't it best you know your lane?
And we do this for the music
Bitches go insane
So I'ma rep to the death
Say you're messing with Spesh
You know the name
[Outro: Big Keyz A.K.A Kilo]
Yeah, and that wraps up the first track
That's the introduction for you
My nigga SPESHILL on the hook
Some real magical shit right there
Whenever the niggas come together
Hope you're ready for this Loyal to the Soil