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B-Side x Fumez The Engineer - Plugged In
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Big up Fumez The Engineer
Plugged In
BSIDE
Some 785 shit, you already know
Free the fucking gang
Free KK, free Bucky B
Yeah, fuck with the B or run from the Gs, ay
Boy better know that my ting ain't a jammer
I let it kick like Kaka and watch them scatter
Free up bro, he's a well-known attacker
Make a pussio scream, no porn, push that in with force
A man pop corn, turn man corpse
Do it like Jason Bourne
The .32 can seal that easy
The dot-dot's meaty, the glizzy grip on the handle
I was on the block doin' crime with the dots
In the nine way before I could whip it in manual
My gun does blow, have thеm man on ropes
But them man scared to comе past this side
But when they do the gang's gonna shoot
They have to be careful what cars they drive
I might lean out and boot like Bucky
Or bang this chinger, swing like Chucky
Man's gotta stay all lowkey
Cah the cops are still tryna cuff me
Had to get man down at his mum's b-
But I duck man down on crud
Like, where's all the big dargs at?
Cah, I ain't tryna corn down a puppy
If the gang ain't juggin', the mandem's bangin'
You ain't never had a mop in your hand
Then bro in your ear tellin' you slap it (slap it)
In the with a 12 in the with a .32, nigga, that's gang shit
I don't do no talkin'
I get straight to the beef like a fat kid
They ain't with it
Nah, man, they way too timid
I told bro-bro, "Bun him"
But he went and missed by inches
My niggas try wig him, nearly did him
Ended up blowin' his back in
Now he's on the wing, he's a hazard
Jailhouse settings, got everything patterned
We purchased numerous waps then boot up flats
And I make hella prof', I'm shottin'
You ain't never licked up the last of the grub
And still had to wait on the cops and bottles