No Censor! (Original Version)

By Zone 2

Released on December 1, 2019

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[Intro]

Gotcha


[Verse 1: Unrulybad]

If you don't talk about drills (Drills), they won't love no more (Fake)

(Ned-ned-ned) Ned just wanted a cheeseburger

Max what you do that for?

Knockout's juice gets spilled on the floor, huh, now you done started a war

No ping pong, gang cutted Burgess just back and forth (Ping)

In jail smashed his head on the floor

Front line, nobody can cross it (But try now)

You can drive thru', but nobody can walk it

L2, R2

Now GB in a casket (Dead), forensics setting up tents

Now them haffi white chalk it (Deceased)

Fill him up and just rass it (Now your fucked)


[Verse 2: Karma]

Incog got put in a spliff (Bill it)

GB got put in a spliff (Bill it)

SA got put in a spliff (Bill it)

Lil CJ got put in a spliff

OT nearly got put in the Rizz (Ugh)

Paul nearly got put in a Rizz (Ugh)

Naghz Max got bored in the wig (Splash)

Gang love crash, bore and dip (Ching)

Been Circle hella times on the road, we bored his bro

Could've fived Biggs, give me 20 or more no fibs (Ah shit)

Piss, should've got put in a spliff (I'm pissed)

Ay, remember when I bored up uh, I had a smile on my face, that was funny as shit (Haha)

Cah I had the big man screaming like "mummy", nowhere near where his mumzy lives (Trizzla)


[Verse 3: Trizzac]

My blade hit his chestplate, next I swear, I had his best friend running (Kevin)

I done beat up Rampz in probation, he shouldn't have pushed my buttons

Why'd you think that they call me Judas? I laugh and giggle at my dead opp cousin (Incog)

Loose says that he chings he doesn't (No), truss me gang done cheffed up dozens (Chinged)

I'm tryna see the opps get shot (Bow), same way GB done got gone (Bow, bow)

Oh how CJ done got dropped, surely dem man has had enough? (They have)

But truss me, the beef dont stop, so we're out 'ere tryna put another in the box

So I'll beat up Jimmy before he turn dust

Twins and Loski watched Naghz get chopped (Chingers)


[Verse 4: BGody]

On the ride bro passed that hammer, rock and roll til the drum Mick Jagger

It don't matter, 21 years, free bro, a real opp blammer

If I scratch this shoot, no mask, then it's back to the slammer, social banger

If I scratch this shoot, no mask, then it's back to the slammer, social banger (Get it?)

Trizz rise up things, swing that shit, I know his intent was murder

Reverse that whip, it might be flizz, but I'll do it and burn dat drip (Burner)

Leave LV jailhouse pissed, don't cut a man up, we'll swing our fists

And I saw my life, even guns got hit that day we got down Chris


[Verse 5: LR]

No chatting let's back it and blast it

We rass it if you're chatting 'bout crisis

3 done shot it, got it and tarnish

They won't even ride, they're jarring

Me and bro jumped out, he didn't park it

Truss me, you don't want me starting (Nah)

About when the block got bombarded

Fuck it, splashed up, thought he was cuttin'

Youngers rapping, well he ain't on nuttin'

Bagel king when roof got smothered (Dickhead)

From young had swords on waist, we was out on the mains when bro said I'm not suttin'

I'm psycho villain, I'm sick I'm innocent

Bruce don't do this, we're tryna go fishing

Call my niggas, we masked up drillers

Get feds and dingers, complete that mission