Mad About Bars

By Kay-O

Released on November 5, 2017

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Part 1


[Intro: Kenny Allstar]

MKThePlug

One time for MkThePlug

Mika gave me this one

Mika, wagwarn?

It's Kenny Allstar, the voice of the streets

When I speak the streets listen

And I'm gonna go over to the east side of that river

Link up with my guy KO in Homerton

Easy link ups, this is Mad About Bars season 3, let's roll


[Verse 1: KO]

They talkin' about verbal

These kids that fuck with the opps say they ain't involved

But they wanna give bird calls

Them man dash and jump from gang

Them man athletes, should've done hurdles

I was with my driller S in a dinger

Gloved up with intentions to burgle

I gotta get bread to survive

I've picked up packs with intent to supply

What do you know 'bout eager?

Stain the crop early so you gotta wait 'til it's dry

What do you know 'bout fever?

Pigeon in a car, tell him bang it where they're holdin' a vibes

And them man come like Bieber

Ain't tryna hear a sorry when we're goin' on a glide

And how many times have we stepped on a random

Had no intention to ride?

You can come to the 9, this is real life gangland

You ain't gotta watch Channel 5

And them man beat off blanks

Hashtag the corn in your gun ain't live

And you ain't gotta be no tramp

Work, do ethics, stains or grind

Tell my young boy, fuck if you're friends from school

If they're opps, best burn that bridge

What you know 'bout opps backin' straps

Not sure if it's real so you tell him to give it a ring

What you know 'bout glides with a car full of drillers

And no one ain't sayin' a thing?

Come back, have bro complain

I could never catch them 'cah them boys too quick

Whenever I'm smokin' it's lemon, not cheese

And them man are grindin' to stunt on girls

Them boy are some different breeds

Gave a cat some pebs

The light come ments, you might need different B

They like the way that I rap

Said the flow come mad, "K, your ting set differently"

What you know 'bout wantin' to grind

But bro wanna ride and he's askin' persistently?

And how many times have we stepped them sides?

Done showed them consistency

That boy got cheffed, weren't me, weren't us

They watchin' suspiciously

I mash work, don't claim, ain't afraid

Just don't want publicity

If you're hurt 'cah you're chillin' 'round them

Then don't expect any sympathy

I won't let him explain, just do him

'Cause he'll just lie convincingly

And my man's on with his friends

But what is he on specifically?

And them man step 'cah they're told to

When I'm ridin', it's willingly

Man done cars and moped glides

If needs be, I'll grab that pedals

All they do is cut through the ends in new shaped whips

And leave with mashed down rentals

Man's just runnin' down mugs, pushin' out grub

Hungry? I'll lick me a kettle

More time I got mine so if I see 'em punks

No, I ain't tryna wrestle


[Bridge: Kenny Allstar]

But KO, real talk I tell these niggas time and time again

You either do this live on the net or do it live on the streets

MKThePlug

You take your pick

Mika gave me this one

Jheeez


[Verse 2: KO]

They on the net just talkin' it tough

The Sammy got length

Bro just step same way like he's needin' a crutch

The beef gets cold it, man's heatin' it up

The trap goes slow, man's speedin' it up

I hate when I lack 'cah I don't wanna leave it to luck

For the snitch and a snake

We're sendin' 'em off, somebody get me a ref

The beef goes dead, man's cookin' it up like chefs

And you ain't never stepped out ten toes

Got to their block, seen feds

We were tryna do it like Rico

Push them things around necks

Or we'll do it like J Trunks

Push them things around chests

I'm so vexed, a boy got poked, got poked

But I wish it was a opp instead

Tryna get me a toy that talks, a toy that talks

This toy ain't nuttin' like Ted

Never been one for the rules, not one for the rules

Never done what Simon said

If feds try pull me over

I'm out of the booth, I'll tell them a lie

Bro said that he's on that yute

I'm on him too, I ain't gotta ask why

Man know that my loyalty's tied

And how many man from your team are original?

How many man switched sides?

If the guys wan' glide then you know I'm gonna slide

Hate man you gotta pressure to ride

Me and V hop out on sight

Man United like Andy and Dwight

Mad excited, anyhow it's that time

Roll on opps and shake down blocks, we've been on crime

Me and bro pull up on peds

Them boys just jet, it was worth the try

Part 2


[Intro: Kenny Allstar]

So that's what it's all about, uniting the streets

Mika gave me this one

Giving you the hottest drill freestyles, undisputed

K-K-K-Kenny Allstar

Okay

Simpz, Simpz

So it's been eagerly anticipated, KO

We gotta hit them with two

Introducing the streets to someone new

It's what I do

This shits ments, this shits ments


[Verse 1: KO]

This shit's ments

Them boys got jewels but them boy there gems

Man just run from sirens

Not when they fire, they ran off and left their skeng

Left their sweet ones, split with men

It don't make sense

That's like not activatin' on paigons

But then activatin' on friends

Up in cunch, dressed to blend

Serve them pebs and duck them feds

Same way on the ends

But still back cheffs if I'm buckin' opps

But I ain't tryna buck no cops

That's fingerprints and cotton swabs

My bro's got keys, no fobs

He breaks them down and gets them gone

Pack that car up, we're causin' mayhem

If I jump out the ride on a yute over them sides

I don't wanna hear what he's sayin'

The ambulance is gon' take him

The hopistal's where he's bakin'

If you ain't involved and you're chillin' with them

It's yourself that you're playin'

When man roll on them you'll get caught up in it

The Rambo's short like midgets

Have really been on them rides, numerous times

Really tryna leave man spinach, turn man cabbage

I'll serve that cat if he's got pounds

I couldn't give a toss if he's talkin' my language

He gives me bread then I'll manage

I'd rather be with it than not

And how many times have we caught man lackin'?

Like, did you forget you had opps?

And I'm from E9, not N19

But we still get busy on blocks

Remember that day, see opps in the whip

We made 'em car dash like Rob

It's deffo 'cah we steppin' on violence

That the Trident wanna lock my squad

The work-rate gets tirin'

But we ridin', really tryna turn man off

We really tryna push things through

Bro wan' step then I'm ridin' too

I was vex with my boy, we were creepin' on 'em

He shouted and then they blew

What you know about beef?

See an opp back streets, jump out, start movin' all loose

And how many times have I been back seat

Car full, just weapons and goons?

There's hella fake kweffings

How many more are they gonna do?

We're still runnin' them down

If one of them falls, you'll see on the news

If we're talkin' facts

I just wanna bake, make cash

But if we're drawn out, I'm hittin' flats

They can't come here and we don't go back

They must've got it twist like plaits

That girl dead

She think she a Barbie, more like Bratz

I told him wait, but he just wanna skate

He's creasin' his Air Ones, should've wore Vans

I remember that day

Went to an estate, hopped out and everyone ran

Might be up in their bits while they're tryna bill spliffs

You want smoke? Should've went 'Dam

You can have it all, certainly

Niners pull up, we cancellin' plans

And man really out on the pave'

I ain't got time for the nonsense

More time if we hear that you're there

Then we're comin' and you know we're bringin' a problem

I'm touchin' these kids

I don't give a damn, no Johnson

Man pull up in their strips, run or get hurt

I'm givin' 'em options

I can't wait 'til the mandem free

I wanna lick a kilo like I punched up Keemz

Stick to the G code, get nicked, don't speak

If they roll up and it gets peak, don't freeze

Them boys fans of me, this is awkward beef

Man know trappers, fraudsters, thieves

But opps, it's Rambo's leavin' sleeves

Out of case and into Tees

Get rid of green, white and B

What you know 'bout grindin'?

Walkin' until you barely feel your feet?

What you know 'bout the stress of havin' a swamz

But ain't got links for the sweets?

But if that's how it gets, I'm grabbin' my nank

Same way man step on streets