92 Degrees - Intellectual

[Chorus: BT & Nikz]

Step with heat when I enter the room

The 92 still shake up the room, do it like Pop Smoke

We can back this fumes

Living like Drake, this life is good

On the back road with my D-town goons

You don't wanna get burned like zoots

I'm on the 9 block with my 92 crew

Ay, fill up the mash with teeth no dental

Cah you know that the corn is essential

Uh, all my guys are surgeons, do up intestine and give a man-

The hand ting's loading, those get popped like molly

It's five man up in this rental

Man hang out the ridе, I'll slap out your face, now you can't really see like cеntral

[Verse 1: BT]

Man got soaked, got left like ketchup

That time man it could've been a mess up

Set up, tricks get us like roaches, see me an opp but the gang ten toes and poke him

Dodge that case like covid

We spin this round and round

Ay, Young Nikz come pattern this clown

[Verse 2: Nikz]

True say I'm well known for the rr-rr-rr, now they wanna say damn like I got white vans

You don't wanna clash with my clan, no way cah the beef at a game like Clash of the Clans

M that guy and my J like MJ, no MJ, honey we don't dance

But if I beat it, it might be a thriller, I'm counting to squeeze, so I'll take that chance

Man can't handle the chit like you and I know that you don't last long like trailer

You made my man run out of breath, next time that you lack, best bring your inhaler

I don't play no games like SEGA, top skriker, score goals like FIFA

Say Bonjour and I slide in the pum, adios sweetheart, I might see you later

[Verse 3: BT]

Flip this twice in the bando right

Still shotting that dark and white, that's Tommy and Ghost, better stay inside

Yo, let me not tell no lies, the ... ain't really been outside

No plantain, but they still got fried

Put on my gloves, let's go on a glide

Put on my mask, let's go on a ride

[Verse 4: Nikz]

I thank God for how far we've come, many more to come cah they know that we killing it

The.... ain't really about beef, don't talk about beef cah they know that we winning it

.... got dipped in his chest like numerous times but I heard he tried swinging it swinging it

I heard smoke ain't good for your chest, fuck that, if he died man's billing it billing it

[Verse 5: BT]

A92 come hot like a furnace, you know the gang, them step with the burners

Boys in the hood, you don't wanna get bursted

Me and guys we school these learner's

Beef ain't dead like Tom and Jerry, you can still get popped in your cherry

Step with the heat, that's peri peri

They sing to the feds like Mariah Carey

[Verse 6: Nikz]

I've been in the field from young like Messi, me and my bros like MSN

Make tops red like Manchester, no Beckham

I pray that my shank don't bend

Walk with a limp, no injury, injury, man's got the thing, tryna injure them

Offside, offside, don't play offside, cross that line, get put in a blend