DMC

By V9

Released on July 25, 2018

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[Verse 1]

Cut man out like an edit

Beefin’ me, young boy regret it

Kidnap his bro, What you know about leverage?

Had enough of these neeks and punks

Talking tough but dey soon get dead-up

I want all this too

Flip my shank and leave holes in yutes

I don’t still put pause

Cah my hearts fully on

Tapped off back roads, I’m a violent yout

Do it like Sheggy and ching down youts

Bad b loving the Venomous bop

Thinks I’m cute but she callin’ me rude

Savage like me don’t give two fucks

Open and man might jeet in dat toung (Man jeetin’ it, man jeetin’ it)

2 shanks on me, got me moving like Kratos

Man call it “The Blades of Chaos”

Swing that bitch, mans causing mayhem

Don’t get comfy in sliders

Still get chinged like your homeboy

Talk ‘bout pen and paper

You got stretch and watch EastEnders

Leathers on cah the shits all ‘mense

I’m in the ride thinking there next

Saw


[?]

but he ran too quick

If he tripped, he woulda got killed

And someone told [?] on me

Den V9 said we ain’t squashing a thing

I still pull up on a 1 way

See man run, buckle and trip

Dey hopped out, den hopped back in

How’s a yout’ dashing with a flick?

Dem man love dashing on M-ways

Shouts out Rabbitz, and shouts out [?]

Man know if I catch him, I’ll stab him

Lean out the ride and slap him

V9 I’m way to savage

RIP the guys and free up the mandem


[Chorus]

Spared him

Should’ve M’d him

2 waps in the whip like Dante

Double tap dat dot-dot

Chest-shot, watch his heart drop

She’ll lift him up den man shank him down

Move lowkey like dat underground

Skeet-Skeet, den we jump out

Slip up, dats a man down

Spared him

Should’ve M'd him

2 waps in the whip like Dante

Double tap dat dot-dot

Chest-shot, watch his heart drop

She’ll lift him up den man shank him down

Move lowkey like dat underground

Skeet-Skeet, den we jump out

Slip up, dats a man down


[Verse 2]

I’m a Homerton Sensei do you comprende?

I been gliding and attacking the opp block

But nuttin’ like John Bogeya

G9 just skrr it in traffic

No way we stopping for trident

Up it, slap it, reverse it, bang it

See man jump like Jack in Dexter

Who’s dat yout? Hop out and tear it

I put fear in opps

And knife through tops

Unknown sami come skinny like twigs

I’ll stick it in a fuckboys teeth

Dip, splash in a opp boys tummy

Now my mans looking all funny

Insert in livers in injured niggas

But da man got crumbled like cookies

Fucking rookies, dey wish dey knew me

Curfew like on my life your ruined

Up that suttin’ and slap at hoopties

We’re tryna do it like GTA

Tell bro do the chasing

I do the cheffing, assisted changing

See opps go 4 feet deep

Tell all the offending, juggin’ attackers

Me and K hop out in strait badness

Tell these pricks don’t freeze like Bobby

Pull on talkin’ and slaps mans spine

V9 with the raw, I ain’t safe outside

How many times they looking in mans eyes and still in the whip like its Sharingan?

Charged up like Spartan range

Back out my dagger

See bare man scatter

ST fling yeah, fuck are these balance?

Samurais, dot’s, man swing that chopper

Dotty came out, I didn’t see dem again

Shh lit 2, got 4 a licked his head

Mention me, Are you fucking buzzin’?

When we buck, I ain’t the one that’s cuttin’

When we buck, I ain’t the one that’s cuttin’


[Chorus]

Spared him

Should’ve M’d him

2 waps in the whip like Dante

Double tap dat dot-dot

Chest-shot, watch his heart drop

She’ll lift him up den man shank him down

Move lowkey like dat underground

Skeet-Skeet, den we jump out

Slip up, dats a man down

Spared him

Should’ve M’d him

2 waps in the whip like Dante

Double tap dat dot-dot

Chest-shot, watch his heart drop

She’ll lift him up den man shank him down

Move lowkey like dat underground

Skeet-Skeet, den we jump out

Slip up, dats a man down


[Outro]

(Dats a man down)

Slip up, dats a man down

Chest-shot, watch his heart drop

Slip up, dats a man down

Chest-shot, watch his heart drop