Nigga you ain’t built like that Yeah it’s real like that My Gs really drill like that Took my niggas to the vill and back T-Town, North London’s realest Pull up your pants dem missing We served the block before crippin Standard field for these chicken
Stop adding them Ks Nigga you ain’t built like that [?] eats mums and dads, yeah it’s real like that Be cool and don’t say a word, my Gs really drill like that When I say names, we don’t say no names Took my niggas to the vill and back Now let me take you right back T-Town, North London’s realest Back then if the opps heard purple star gang Pull up your pants dem missin Want travel to the world and back We served the block before crippin Still doing up got life daily standard field for these chickens
Pussies, nerds! Just to get heard you risk getting hurt You mugs can get burst Let me slap the thing in reverse Pussy shouldn’t talk to [?] Fuck it, wind the window down first Pull up, skrt Oi pussy! Should’ve followed mum church! Boom boom boom Two with the opp [?] Ones with the K they’re lying No one [?] [?] papadum so now fry ’em Screaming all them Ks, we ain’t dying Beating all these scores we ain’t hiding (nah) Heard they wanna run up on me, heard they wanna run up on me Their gangs all weak, mashers up with no teeth No bricks or packing no heat, no bat Won’t bail on these neeks Stupid olders acting like their some Gs So man surf the block, we come to do the job We’re not leaving till someone bleeds Brares chillin on the bloc all fried Finna go opp bloc say hi wagwan Know wagwan with these guys and these lies Man get round there all the time
Stop adding them Ks Nigga you ain’t built like that [?] eats mums and dads, yeah it’s real like that Be cool and don’t say a word, my Gs really drill like that When I say names, we don’t say no names Took my niggas to the vill and back Now let me take you right back T-Town, North London’s realest Back then if the opps heard purple star gang Pull up your pants dem missin Want travel to the world and back We served the block before crippin Still doing up got life daily standard field for these chickens
Who put North on the map? (thats T!) Who does drills with gats? (thats T!) Who bun down [?] high road and made it look new? (thats T!) Who put pressure on opps? (thats T!) Who put pressure on cops? (thats T!) Who does drills with rambos and crips with dotties and Glocks? (thats T!)
Stop adding them Ks Nigga you ain’t built like that [?] eats mums and dads, yeah it’s real like that Be cool and don’t say a word, my Gs really drill like that When I say names, we don’t say no names Took my niggas to the vill and back Now let me take you right back T-Town, North London’s realest Back then if the opps heard purple star gang Pull up your pants dem missin Want travel to the world and back We served the block before crippin Still doing up got life daily standard field for these chickens