Tax3

By Y.CB

Released on May 31, 2020

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[Intro]

I made the Tax3 like JB

In town, I never move lazy

Old back bruck from the '80

Slap it off safety, bangin' this crazy

I swear all the opps dem hate me

But I'm on drills, so lowkey they rate me

If I juice man down, my shank gets tasty

Gang, you don't wanna see me crazy

[Chorus: Fizzler & Y.CB]

I made the Tax3 like JB

In town, I never move lazy

Old back bruck from the '80

Slap it off safety, bangin' this crazy

I swear all the opps dem hate me

But I'm on drills, so lowkey they rate me

If I juice man down, my shank gets tasty

Gang, you don't wanna see me crazy

[Verse 1: Fizzler & Y.CB]

I need the MB, no Y.CB

If I get an address, no IP

IC3's, they got no heart (Pussy)

They run, panic and freeze

When I DigDat, my Air Force crease

Never mind, I still got one for the team

Bro took one for the team

I was sittin' in court when they slapped eighteen

Got bangers that pray to Allah

They're doin' haraam when they step out the car

If I step out the car

I ain't gonna blast, I'll run up and ching man's clart

On the M24's, bad B on me

Gotta tell her "honey, we don't dance"

Honey, we don't dance

Bop with smoke, no joke, had a wap in my palm

Top class booters

So we gotta finish with class like students

Straighten this beef like rulers

Northside of Newham, we do them shootings

Whole life is more than music

Sight one of them, no way I can lose him

If I sight one of them and lose them

Pissed, back to the ends, I'm fuming

[Chorus: Fizzler & Y.CB]

I made the Tax3 like JB

In town, I never move lazy

Old back bruck from the '80

Slap it off safety, bangin' this crazy

I swear all the opps dem hate me

But I'm on drills, so lowkey they rate me

If I juice man down, my shank gets tasty

Gang, you don't wanna see me crazy

[Verse 2: Y.CB & Fizzler]

Bally and gloves, I'm ridin'

Suttin' got touched, I caused that crisis

Loose screw, they can't be tightened

PS I'm ridin', ridin'

Three guys in the whip, slidin' bait

Who gives a fuck about license?

This beef held different spices

Him and him and him got minused

Got three smokes, should've knifed him

Hear that bang, won't do it in silence

Fuck all the internet typin'

Hospital bed, where them man are fightin'

I ain't fightin', back my blades

Swing that shit, don't box like Tyson

Mum told me to watch the pan

Told 'em watch there when things get fryin'

I feel like the opps when I run from Trident

Jump in gardens, hidin'

Or I’m tryna run up in homes

Buss the door, bro do better than tryin'

Anything shh, on sight him

Bro caught a body, went jail for a knifin'

We can talk prices

Cah I got green and it's comin' in giants

[Chorus: Fizzler & Y.CB]

I made the Tax3 like JB

In town, I never move lazy

Old back bruck from the '80

Slap it off safety, bangin' this crazy

I swear all the opps dem hate me

But I'm on drills, so lowkey they rate me

If I juice man down, my shank gets tasty

Gang, you don't wanna see me crazy

I made the Tax3 like JB

In town, I never move lazy

Old back bruck from the '80

Slap it off safety, bangin' this crazy

I swear all the opps dem hate me

But I'm on drills, so lowkey they rate me

If I juice man down, my shank gets tasty

Gang, you don't wanna see me crazy


[Outro]

I made the Tax3 like JB

In town, I never move lazy

Old back bruck from the '80

Slap it off safety, bangin' this crazy

I swear all the opps dem hate me

But I'm on drills, so lowkey they rate me

If I juice man down, my shank gets tasty

Gang, you don't wanna see me crazy