Karma & Trizzac
Karma & Trizzac
Karma & Trizzac & V9 & Stally
Karma & Trizzac
Karma & Trizzac
Karma & Trizzac & A.M & Skengdo
Zone 2 & Karma (Zone 2) & Trizzac
Karma, Trizzac & LR
Karma, Trizzac & LR
Karma, Trizzac & Gully
Karma & Trizzac
Karma, Trizzac & LR
Karma & Trizzac & Dsqueezo (HitSquad) & Kwengface & Mad Max (Hit Squad)
[Intro: Karma]
Razz
Ay, ay
Karma, Karma, ay
Trust me
Gang
Look
[Chorus: Karma]
Had to get me a brand new rambzy (I did), sadly danny got nicked with mine (It's true)
True say Mayski ran to the pigs so I think he's a snitch like 6ixty9ine
I'm sick of these (Sick of these), sick of these guys (Ugh)
How you 'garn say we don't ride for the block? (Oi)
When it's you that don't fucking ride look (Dickhead)
No black blade like Wesley, please don't tempt me I'll dig it in deep
Got real life beef and I'm really in deep
Like Lil Durk, I'm signed to the streets
Life ain't a game but they hide we seek (Some dickheads)
Eek, eek, they don't want beef (They don't)
Had a few opps but many decreased
Dead, turnt into henny and weed, look (Dead)
[Verse 1: Karma]
It's Peckham B (Pecknarm)
(We're the) We're the legends B
Gang pull up bang they decease
Please, please don't talk on my team
Gang grip shanks and war machines
Loosescrew dashed while making a scene
Bro, bro, bro pull out the ting they Moscow March and then bleed
Moscow March and die, why? 'Cause them man are just neeks
Fuck it I don't wanna talk 'bout them and the whole of my block's too on
True say no one can talk 'bout Pecks, and all of my opps are wet
How many mans been shot and cheffed?
Yo, 15 inch on my leg and we still got waps on the ends
Free LD, free Denz, free Shaysqueeze, free Varnz, free Klemz, free PS, free Soaks, free Kenz
Free all my guys man free all my friends
And when we ride out it's ments
All black like the night time try blend
Swing, swing, arm extend (splash)
[Chorus: Karma]
Had to get me a brand new rambzy (I did), sadly danny got nicked with mine (It's true)
True say Mayski ran to the pigs so I think he's a snitch like 6ixty9ine
I'm sick of these (Sick of these), sick of these guys (Ugh)
How you 'garn say we don't ride for the block? (Oi)
When it's you that don't fucking ride look (Dickhead)
No black blade like Wesley, please don't tempt me I'll dig it in deep
Got real life beef and I'm really in deep
Like Lil Durk, I'm signed to the streets
Life ain't a game but they hide we seek (Some dickheads)
Eek, eek, they don't want beef (They don't)
Had a few opps but many decreased
Dead, turnt into henny and weed, look (Dead)
[Verse 2: Trizzac]
Car door or that wap, if I see opps then they both get bussed
Like, no fuss, no fuss get chinged in your mouth for talking tough (Ching him)
Call me a one hit wonder, I hit it once and then I wander off (I'm off)
I swear down I really love cheffing why do you think that I weigh so much?
We got down two but throw two's up
Fuck, woulda thought that a nigga was Dutch
I want the big dogs but I still hit pups (I will)
Split that juice like I dropped my cup (I done it)
Duck if you see this skeng rise up
We aim to kill this ain't no luck
Splash, ew, gross, yuck
But I still love when I ching man up (I love it)
And I love when the kitties are clucking
Cos they're due to put money in my pocket (They laugh)
Fuck it, do them drills in public
Rambo knife on my waist I tuck it
What's all the bullshit, what's all the ruckus?
Them man are neeks, clowns, muppets
Two tings want a threesome, I love it
Now they're tryna bruck it, bruck it, bruck it
[Chorus: Karma]
Had to get me a brand new rambzy (I did), sadly danny got nicked with mine (It's true)
True say Mayski ran to the pigs so I think he's a snitch like 6ixty9ine
I'm sick of these (Sick of these), sick of these guys (Ugh)
How you 'garn say we don't ride for the block? (Oi)
When it's you that don't fucking ride look (Dickhead)
No black blade like Wesley, please don't tempt me I'll dig it in deep
Got real life beef and I'm really in deep
Like Lil Durk, I'm signed to the streets
Life ain't a game but they hide we seek (Some dickheads)
Eek, eek, they don't want beef (They don't)
Had a few opps but many decreased
Dead, turnt into henny and weed, look (Dead)
[Verse 3: LR]
Your bredrin's dead, your bredrin's dead, your bredrin's dead, your bredrin's dead
How you talk on my friends like it don't make sense
Like we don't slap it bait in dingers or peds
Rev, bro on the Batman rev
You know what we're on, how many been stretched?
Me and [?] molly have sex
[?] got swiped, then the [?]
Tryna fuck me, fuck me, but I'm airing them (Oi)
Love the way how we get paid
Dressed [?] how we score on them
How you get splashed then sent to pen? (What?)
Don't talk, don't talk again
Talk again, slipped, get bored again (Skengs)
He try put on the shore like friends
[?] your friends got left, how are your friends?
Don't get captured by me and your friends (Splash)
Paul got captured, screamed like a sket
Girl told me she thinks I'm possessed
She don't even know the demons in my head
Never had to but I proved what I'm on
Go ask what I done, left bare man wet
Never had to but I proved what I'm on
Go ask what I done, shoulda left him dead
[Chorus: Karma]
Had to get me a brand new rambzy (I did), sadly danny got nicked with mine (It's true)
True say Mayski ran to the pigs so I think he's a snitch like 6ixty9ine
I'm sick of these (Sick of these), sick of these guys (Ugh)
How you 'garn say we don't ride for the block? (Oi)
When it's you that don't fucking ride look (Dickhead)
No black blade like Wesley, please don't tempt me I'll dig it in deep
Got real life beef and I'm really in deep
Like Lil Durk, I'm signed to the streets
Life ain't a game but they hide we seek (Some dickheads)
Eek, eek, they don't want beef (They don't)
Had a few opps but many decreased
Dead, turnt into henny and weed, look (Dead)
Sign 2 the Streets was written by Karma & Trizzac & Karma (Zone 2) & Trizzac & LR (Zone 2).
Sign 2 the Streets was produced by Razz Beats.