Blacz & TwoLzz – TwentyTwo

[Intro: Blacz & TwoLzz]
Jamma Beats
Mikey
Fresh money, baby
One-Five don't have no cash
You should fly OT or go do some drillings
Fifteen with a fifteen, I was getting 'round there on broski's pedal, yo

[Verse 1: Blacz]
One-Five don't have no cash
You should fly OT or go do some drillings (It's true)
On your block that's juice done spilling, then I ran from the scene with my rambo dripping (Bow)
Bab B wan' hold this dicking, but I'm in the ride with the ting just spinning (Spinning)
The opps see the dots, to the feds just singing (Singing)
So let me just talk 'bout some Wood Green drillings
Cah Jayrose was dripping and dropping, when he got slapped by the sawn-off gauge (Bow)
And Tempz's sister bopping, come to thе Green to suck off my mates (Slops)
Kobi got slapped in a coffin, man got a drop, these waps start dotting
Three of the opps, in the grave all rotting, that's three mums all crying and sobbing

[Verse 2: TwoLzz]
Fifteen with a fifteen, I was getting 'round there on broski's pedal (I was)
Yo, remember when I gripped on metal
It felt special, call me a devil (Trust me)
I'll splash his face, that's metal
If it's not a point I'll take his kettle (Ching)
I'm called "Let's Lurk" cah the beef don't settle, but in the meantime, I'll swab that pebble
Bad bitch tryna bruck her back, but I wanna get round and lean out the car seat (Allow it)
I can't see no one, where's the Malis?
Now I gotta hide this blade from the 'rales
When I back this blade, wallahi
The hearts get beat like they just saw jihadi (Why you running?)
When I back this blade, wallahi
The hearts get beat like they just saw jihadi

[Verse 3: Blacz]
Juice man up with the fifteen inch, like, now I got blood on my splasher
And I was locked in the ville, on basic spends, like, this is the life of a trapper
In jail, that's alarm bells ring, or I'm back to the trap with my Nokia singing (Phone Ring)
Fresh out the can, see the rise in chinging's
I didn't get bagged for no bait-face fishing (No way)
Like, my curfew's seven to seven, so I'm at yard with my twelve inch weapon (Ching)
If I heard there's opps on the block, might pop my tag and commit that cheffing
In my spliff that's your friend I'm kweffing, consequences for the gangs you're repping (Course)
And Jayrose was tripping and jetting, when he got slapped by the sawn-off weapon (Bow)

[Chorus: TwoLzz]
Tires skidding, the whip starts spinning (Skidding)
Stewie said TwoLzz ain't drilling, but my man ran from this fuck off chinging
Opp block, jump out, fifteen's twinning
Tires skidding, the whip starts spinning (Skrt)
Stewie said TwoLzz ain't drilling, but my man ran from this fuck off chinging
Opp block, jump out, fifteen's twinning

[Verse 4: TwoLzz]
They say that the Two's is losing (How?), Four W's, we're winning
Documentary on BBC, that's crimes, committed (Kobi)
They got broski bored in cells, it's calm, times ticking
Yo, some Haringey villains
Most in jail, just chilling (Chilling)

[Verse 5: Blacz]
Three bags for an opp boy's addy, that offer there was more than tempting
And when gang saw Kobi in the whip, we're like "That was the pack that's pending" (Pack)
Skid skrr, and the car got dented, hop out the ride, and the life got ended (Ching him)
When I post that their friend got shredded, the opps get hurt and they're getting offended
Had to give up on my most in kitchen, bent and snapped so I just had to lick him (Ay)
And you don't wanna get caught slipping, you might get bored in the neck
Or bun in the chest like your big bro Chicken
She got pushed in front of the corn, so it ain't our fault that your bitch ain't living (Peak)

[Chorus: TwoLzz]
Tires skidding, the whip starts spinning (Skidding)
Stewie said TwoLzz ain't drilling, but my man ran from this fuck off chinging
Opp block, jump out, fifteen's twinning
Tires skidding, the whip starts spinning (Skrt)
Stewie said TwoLzz ain't drilling, but my man ran from this fuck off chinging
Opp block, jump out, fifteen's twinning

[Verse 6: TwoLzz]
I love when the Woods go riding, man dish corn, make an opp start hiding
One dot-dot, two shanks on violence, few missed calls, just ducked from sirens
You can't tell me I'm lying, them Park Lane yutes get wet up (Sauced)
Back that blade and I see man hiding, every opp block had an opp there dying (Dying)