Mad about Barz

By Unknown T
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Unknown T
Opps can't f*ck with da thug
We made the Tridents come
More time its a niner ting
Ive been that silent one
Opps can't f*ck with da thug
We made the Tridents come
More time its a niner ting
Ive been that silent one
More time ive been complacent
Bro got dropped
f*ck the guap
I stepped out with no hesitation
Man lurk from the public station
Slow down cause their ain't no mistaking
And I've been tryna rake this cake in
Man
You can never hold it down
Cause my lifes been aching
Police on my nuts its f*cked
Earnt that luck
Cases bruck
Opps can't f*ck with da thug
We made the Tridents come
And dis ting look like an Undie
(nahh)
We dont supply that drug
In fact
Do i look like a mug
Word man
Rock on, my stainless tucked
We dont do this monkey bar ting
Fence and get chinged
Bad gyal work with the latex
The wrap will come in
Again and again
The rack will come in
Ot blingin
The phone keeps ringing
Circle your block ot get chinging
f*ck dem opps, for the boy dem singing
That prick had a vicious dippin
How many nights did i have to bake in the bandoto make that gup?
Phone ot tryna save, so we hit that spot
Back dat up and serve dem dots
Opps can talk boujt guap
Man push work a lot
Old school gyal have to weigh mans rock
Man flex on your bae like what
And true say man crept to the top
Hustle for days
I learnt both ways
Plug for the shape and the crops
Look like i come out the gym and i shot
Wooof
Look like i comeout the gym and i shot
Listen
Theres to many chat on the street and itching to write man off
I got juice on my favourite shirt and had to burn that top
Work that chef like its North of Cov
Ive been on bail for the longest but im the boydem gob
Man just sit on the dock and get realesed
I dont looked dat bov
There like how did he do that job?

[kenny allstar]
Unknown t
Lets do this mada bout barz season 3
But Uknwon T
Seems like you got the streets talking about you and you haven't even put out a record yet
So its only right
We go wth the mad about barz first
Because you know my platform
Is just a bit different
(voice of the streets)

[verse 2]
(Homerton B)
(gyally on me )
Look
Listen
Had a dot, dot up in a cab, got pokers in bags
We soak him and dash
Bro, bro got the click on waps
Beg man dont run when you see that wap
Got the click on mash
Don't run when you see that wap
Bro, bro got the click on waps
Beg man dont run when you see that mash

I had devilish thoughts when I witnessed bodies get chopped
Banged and one pop
In fact, there's still spots in his thing. ting like old school clocks
Listen
One little ching and they chat like kids
He got splashed and he got cheffed
And we didn't say sh*t
Gang just pop up and tape off strips
Real n*gga sh*t
Pamper ting
Buss off and tek man sh*t
Bumper ting bruk off and take some di*k
She wants some more love
Just take a man in
Wants some more love
Wants some more love
Just take a man in
Gyal must be licked if she thinks imma come to her crib
Get caught and then get nicked
Dont forget man got beef on your strip
Dont forget man got beef on your strip
I done so much work on the low
Im only young, mixing a pyrex bowl
Buss a wap case in a tridnet snow
Justice ain't right, but the jewelry dome
Cps knows
Justice ain right but the jewelery dome
Cps they know justice ain't right but the jewerelry dome

What do you know about moving bookie amnd moving the ankle as im unpredicatble
The life i live ain't fictional
In the system, were labelled as criminals
All about money, don't care about beef
But a few of theses yutes have doubts
Dont care about your name on street
If i youre on me i will cheff man inside out
And if i catch an m, I will fly out
Poke poke cheff, soak til that yute dries out
If a boy got grubbed, then i will try out
Like your boy got lap dem bounds
If i back my shank on your friend
Ask yourself should i be chillin wid dem ?
Bromley by O , give 10 out of 10
And she sniff coke lemme give it to dem
Had can the feds try lock man for 80 hours and rah dats mad
Whose that yute tryna move bare bad
My musics up cause my views went mad
Bits get bad have to scale and lag
And free all da guys thats locked up in the can
Bits get bagged have to scale and lag
And free all da guys thats locked up in the can

My babes, my babes said i need rubber bands got to much notes in cash
But dont forget my man still gets paid in bands
Until the payment lands
The way , the way the phone jus rang
Got 7 missed calls at 3am and its only a benz like damn
Like how can a man stress man?
Whose got heart lemme turn that off
Bloods on creps lemme take that off
You ain't done sh*t on the pitch like Burbatoff
Burn man off
I got bagged and i learned a lot
Chase racks, dont waste time on a paigon block
I switch plans , now im making prof

[kenn allstar]
Mental
Thats what its all about
Thats what mad about barz is all about
Showcasing the best
Unknown t
Remember
Dont ever forget this name
This guy is gonna be a f*cking problem on these roads
Remember i told you that
Homerton stand up
Lets go back in
For the 3rd and final time

These,these n*ggas are b*tches
Bro got the 4-4 strong
Rambo long
Were gettng this done for civilians
When ive been on your block with some n*ggas
If I pop off the door, nobody viligent
Run out
f*ck it , these n*ggas are innocent
Surrounded burners and shotties
Next time drop of the dots to a brottie
Lurk on your block wid the mop
'Cause anything opp get popped
(bang it)
Lurk on your block wid the mop
'Cause anything opp get popped
(bang it)
Lurk on your block wid the mop
'Cause anything opp get popped
(bang it)
Lurk on your block wid the mop
'Cause anything opp get bussin
(now)
Lurk on your block wid the mop
'Cause anything opp get popped
(bang it)
Lurk on your block wid the mop
'Cause anything opp get popped
(bang it)
Lurk on your block wid the mop
'Cause anything opp get popped
(bang it)
Hmm
Whats this doosty thing that your trappn?
Noway this ain't worthy of rapping
He can talk but he ain't on banging
Rambo blade reverse it then wack him
You can fly to my strip like Aladin
But on the wrong day, collasin
Whose on volts?
Attack him
Stab man, dip, im backing

Too many opps keep talking smack
But my 9 clip made a grown man dash
He try spin when he dropped that mash
Like how comes your wasting cash
My guys, my guys are the last ones left
But still tryna get man wacked
Creep, creep on the low and attack
We got sluggs and my team never lack
My team were lurking lots
Numerous blades juts to switch man off
Can't even say too much on a track
Cause the blocks too hot, its time to make guap
Heard like half of the streets on us
But you dont know the gang got the beaters tucked
Moretime we see dem, more time their heat get buss
Still got to focus on clientel
Push buj with lighter aswell
Move brave, but I'm booters from jakes
With racial abuse that the tridents yell
Too many rats, cause the opps just trap
How can a, how can a man say i ain't grippsed a wap
Blud, go check my cv acc
Belive that rap cause im speaking facts
Belive that rap cause im speaking facts
He got splashed but your team dont back
He got yacked and he got wrapped
The only time you cuss high knees in fact
Ayy, low were making cash
Yheah gang still trap and mash
Anybody on road could purchase that wap
But focus and raise that stack
Beefing my clique , thats a shaolin battle
D -az, aj his herart, his heartrates beating
Loo how youre broady srattled
Run and get tackled
I think some keeps singing theses carols
The older in the streets move baffled
Rah, im dazzled, damn brush off the rpads like basil
(Boom ,boom)

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