Bk Chat LDN

By 67

On Quarantined

Released on April 22, 2020

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[Intro]

(Munroe)


[Verse 1: Monkey]

Dem man dere's chat like Bk Chat LDN (Bk Chat LDN)

Know, if the boys in blue weren't there we would've locked that function (Locked that function)

The feds said I can't lurk on the opp block, some silly injunction (Silly)

Done it in Fields, Brixton, UpTop, Wano, can't forget Junction (No way)

Dem man really want an exposure

Channel 4 and BBC soon know ya

We got artillery on the motor

Bro had waps from Motorolas (Kway, kway, kway)

Leg shot that's dead

Tryna slap man's head, back or shoulders

Backroad or main, man lurk with revolvers stuffed with boulders


[Verse 2: PR]

They ain't slid back so we killed like three

I mean four, he got bored

Step for the cause

Two Ls with my darrg tryna go for war

Caught my man he got bored

He was twichin' on the floor so I stabbed him more

SAD still skengs we trust, but times I bring my sword

Reckless how he left this world

He got stabbed up twice when he felt dem shells

Latex, no leathers, kweffers

I ain't tryna leave no trail

Free bro, gotta watch that mail

Murder trial cah his coddy tell

He weren't ride or die, when he thought he got bored up quick tryna leave his gyal


[Verse 3: SJ]

New year, be careful

674 we SAD, that's spot and drop it's careful

Man's doin' up on two roads

Ten toes ting or a four-wheeled vehicle (Numerous ways)

Can't get in the ride if I banned that

Can't serve the time that's fearful (Man can't risk dem things)

It was us that had two .44's in a four-door, no rap, no cap (No cap)

That's mandem's face on the news and dat

That's drugs and bootings and dat (Free da man)

Bare man ting I ain't shootin' at dat

Few roof, that's Kuku and that (Free him up)

Feds still got that clue and my lil' bro did it, leave it at that (Free GI)


[Verse 4: Dimzy]

I got a pocket rocket in my coat

But I spent like a rack on my coat, I'll burn it

Scribz got guilty, didn't deserve it

Giant got life, lil' broski firmed it

I don't wanna hear no talk from my man

We already burned it, many deserve it

I don't wanna hear we ain't been scorin'

He got turned into runts so I'll burn it

Hoes and feds are still tryna pree man

Free Seddy Ren, he's out there tryna clean man

1 .44, but we fried up three man

Didn't really wanna see man

Police don't talk about the shaving days

Everything on the opp block done felt our blades

It was very nasty when we got down Dayz

Bare strawberry and jam, ask Grizzy and Rage


[Verse 5: Ching]

I spent too many years in the jailhouse

Security shipouts got me on tour

Every ring, every landing that I touched down

No cap but suttin' got bored (Ching)

Praise the Lord, news reports

60's pull up and turn up the war

Wass on wass, dem man dere cap

Points on points, my niggas dem scored (Truss)

Back then it was us doin' two .44's in the four-door, lettin' that bang

Drill it bape, any estate

Fuck your TOG's it was jump out gang

Most of your team's been chinged or blammed

Shot or stabbed, that's facts on facts (Ay)

Don't talk about GB's winnin'

Free Squincy about "Getback Gang" (Free him)


[Outro]

(Munroe)