No Hook (Part 2)

By Kutthroat

Released on February 13, 2017

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(Verse)

Young boy

Tryna crash corn at wigs mate dont slip

Mate get hit don't talk mate you don't want no war

Big rambo go straight through your stomach

Dip a cunt twice see blood on the pavement

If u live better not talk to the pigs better not write a statement

Everyone knows I'm violent when its beef and I've always stayed silent in the station

Pull up *Gunshot* pull up bang on the opps big bells put a cunt in reek

Done told bro put it in reverse ima have them saying r.i.p

That cunt wanna be famous ill put him on itv

Kick down doors if you're hiding flip the table and flip the tv

Them boys talk about shooting them boy aim for the knee

Me i aim right with the dots double tap it split a cunts heed

Put the mac to your face no make up, up it then spray it like mace

My bros know when kutthroats about there plenty joints in the place

Plenty joint gonna get blazed like mate you dont want no war

Everybody gon get bun

I do 2 wheels on a pushbike ill chef you in front of your mum

Mate I'm up early for my funds I kick down doors for the grub

Heard you've got them packs mate I'm wanting paid

Grab the dots and the snub then come to where you stay

Grab the dots and the snub then come to where you stay

I do 2 wheels on a pushbike 2 fat duracells in the dots

Ive got good aim when I'm gripping i don't chat shit like the opps

I fell in love with them knifings but i might get a cunt shot

I've been round there with the blade and I've been round there with the mop

I was out that night with the blade hoping to slice your puss

But you and your mates got scared and decided to hop on a bus

And your boss he ain't that tough big rambo will rip out his guts

Dont let me catch you in the A ill leave your blood just fucking pishing

Like dip dip dip in the throat leave your body just fucking twitching

You got robbed when you had your blade and none of my mates been poked

Like mate you're a fucking victim don't try to act hard you're a joke

Ive got the spin spin tucked In my coat better pray that u don't get smoked

Roll up dope smoke gucci with the mates

Big fat doobs yeah joints to the face

You don't want war hold corn in the face

Kick down doors and I'm looking for the safe

Anybody moves ima spray it like mace

Too much weight too much haze

I don't need to fight big blade on my waist

Pull up in a 4 door with a big 44 man I'm tryna kick down doors

Ride on peds ride on peds with a bruckback tryna put an opp on the floor

Made couple stacks made couple stacks in the street now I'm tryna make stacks off shows

Cunt talking tough Cunt talking tough on the net catch the cunt lacking get bored