[Intro]

Police are hoping for a vital breakthrough today in the hunt for the killer of the 19-year-old student battered to death just yards from her London home. Her family appeal to anyone with information to come forward

[Verse 1: Jendor]

Everybody wanna be a general but they don't wanna earn stripes

Listen up, it's time to learn life

Listen hard 'cause I'll burn trifes

It's never too late to learn

If it ain't at school then

Teach yourself the ways of the world

Don't run around everyday with useless girls

Look around, get smart, grab them pearls

A dollar don't add up to a pound

That's why I get down in London Town

Me know where the money tree deh

I might be gone for a while but me nah go nowhere

Still come back, look around, put my feet down

Every sound I make, the ground'll shake

Every pound I make it's capital J

Straight to my pocket, they'll feel no way 'cause

[Chorus: Jendor]

Last night, two kids got murked

Two kids got murked last night

The gun crime must come to an end

But who can we trust on the ends? No one

Last night, two kids got murked

Two kids got murked last night

The gun crime must come to an end

But... who can we trust on the ends? No one

[Verse 2: Remerdee]

What'd you know about my ends, my blocks?

Broken locks and cops keep kids on a constant run

Street fight, gotta keep a constant gun

No fun but we gotta make it street

No job but we gotta make ends meet

It's time to stand on my feet

And represent OGs and my peeps, why?

I'm a legend in this stupid game

That Remerdee with the cross on his chain

Spend 'nuff dough so my boys see fame

'Til when I leave Earth, my name still reigns, 'cause

We're all gonna go someday

Don't be scared, it was meant to be, still

Man are sweating in the studio box

I know street life was meant for me, do you agree? Yo

[Chorus: Remerdee]

Last night, two kids got shot

Two kids got shot last night

The gun crime must come to an end

But who can we trust on the ends? No one

Last night, two kids got shot

Two kids got shot last night

The gun crime must come to an end

But... who can we trust on the ends? No one

[Verse 3: K Dot Kidman]

My eyes have seen bare beef

I've seen bare man get beat in the street

With his girl right there; somebody help

Mandem only look out for themself, why?

'Cause the world's so cold

Same old story, story's old

If it ain't been sold then you're not involved

'Cause all you wanna do is make that dough and it's

Too hot on my block; bare heat

Bare crime happen in the space of a week

Everyone's hungry; man wants to eat

Take what you got and we cut tings neat

Demand Air Max straight off your feet

If a man say no then man will get beat

Send man home in his socks and brief

Remind your clart never step on my street 'cause

[Chorus: K Dot Kidman]

Last night, two kids got robbed

Two kids got robbed last night

The street crime must come to an end

But who can we trust on the ends? No one

Last night, two kids got robbed

Two kids got robbed last night

The street crime must come to an end

But... who can we trust on the ends? No one

[Verse 4: 2Face the Pharaoh]

On the streets, you get ducked down

Punched down, left on the ground

You get peeled for the pounds, you ain't got a chance

Thugs don't do calm, they do harm

And I'm six foot three

Tryna make six figures in a free country

Trust me, I won't be robbed, I'm a ghost

I've got a lot of fight in my soul

On road, you might get changed down

Get beat for your gold

Get beat for your dough, get beat for your car

Thugs don't ramp, they'll go too far

And it's two-double-0-3

I'm tryna make two-double-0-3 pounds

In two weeks on my own two feet

Talk cash and I'm there in a heartbeat

[Chours: 2Face the Pharaoh]

Last night, two kids got stabbed

Two kids got stabbed last night

All the crime must come to an end

But who can we trust on the ends? No one

Last night, two kids got stabbed

Two kids got stabbed last night

All the crime must come to an end

But... who can we trust on the ends? No one

[Outro: Remerdee]

Yo, last night Essentials came

Paperchase

DaVinChe

And we linked up just like chains

Shout out to the South London massive

A hundred percent touch down

Loving it, uh