Dave - Blackbox Freestyle lyrics

Walkin' down my road and i don't even know my ends now Everybody's shanked up, everybody's got a skeng now And man are tryna' kotch with a jezzy Talkin' bout their co*k and a semi They move rocks n' are ready See, every boy's a trapper till the sh** hits the fan And then the sh** hits the wall, your flushing bits with the raw And every girls a trap queen, till they kickin' the door And now you're in the station telling stories like Roald Dahl Your man are in a holdin' cell, hoping that you hold out My ends is all f**ed now, gotta' n***a tryn'a cut now I've been to the end of that road Bruv i've been to them graveyards I've been to the pen for my bro's And bruv i've seen what a skeng does to mugs in the south Like i've seen a shank leave a n***a's guts hangin' out Seeing big straps, make a whip crash no whiplash Big money, make a big man look like a kid akh You ain't really from here Armani's clean, the vision's never cloudy So know, what i'm moncler, you're trapping for designer I'm in and out of santander On a madness doing recon for a line up 4-1-9 that's word to my Nigerian uncle up in lagos No favors for the paper Bring all your guys you could lose that war You bring a burner to the beef, i'll make you use that corn You bring a turner to the madness, you could lose that corn Man that's the n***a's have you missin' that's some u-nicorn School they never rated, girls call me a money man The yutes call me a paigon But I've never been a witness like Jehovah So i couldn't tell you my involvement From sticks to revolvers I've never been no victim to them olders So i can't disclose what the holder gets you Have to ask my older friends Never been a witness like Jehovah So i couldn't tell you my involvement, from sticks to revolvers I've never been no victim to them olders So i can't disclose what the holder gets you Have to ask my older friends For half dark, half light Get it for a calm price Hangin' out the pa** seat, like heath ledger in the dark knight What the f** is a one on one, fighting f**in' punch to punch I'll boot you in your face bruv I won't ever watch my darg fight The f**, you gonna tell me that you love me Gave my boys my square, they still tried to bump me That was way back, i had to switch the game up Now i got springs in my 110, and springs in that.. They gave my brother 18 for a f**ing murder A knife crime, the lifetime, the whole sentence he servin' Now in my chest, my brother knows it's burning Them visits had me crying, had me whelping Had me taking pills to help it Lookin' thinking who am I ? Truss you never knew this guy Grandma died, had my mother strict 'n' talkin' suicide Truss me i dont say that sh** Why? i never rate these kids My mum was on a madness You ain't never seen no pain like this I know you n***as feel this Brother puttin' on a brave face for this visit But i know my brother feels it And my brother don't reveal it, nah My brother don't reveal it Take a life, for my mother, my brother, don't wanna steal it But, this tracks got me on a rage My brothers stressed out, i man can see it in his face And man can see it in his eyes, he's holding back the tears That judge movin' like a mion, holdin' back them years They done my brother dirty Doin' hard time, he didn't even do the dirties But i can't say much, coz' certain man are snitches And certain man are b**hes, and certain girls are witches And wale was a witness Put their shanks in my brothers back, how's that fair? Gave skells 16, and bruv he wasn't even there Case was all banter, until junior got cancer And mum's got sick, and tales got told And then the paint wore off, and true colors got shown And certain man go free, and all the real n***a's don't So, shout out lewis, and shout out Serge Now i'm rolling with an 'arghh' that will get man 'arghh' What? Like wale, i'ma get you down A couple man they wanna get you, i'ma get you first I'ma get you last, and i'ma get you well And show you snitching motherf**ers Just why you don't tell So how the f** you gonna tell me that you hate me? When i was dead broke, they still bumped me on my AC's I've never had doe, them n***as laughed, they wouldn't rate me Now the trainers on my feet, are like minimum like 380 What? Coz' i'm prada boy now, I'm money boy now I'm piano boy now,I'm Mr duck a man down Mr f**in' stop asking, how i get my p's in Askin' for a bringin, none of you brought me in Brother f** a fake friend, why you f**in' ridin' for? Got a couple people that i'd die for Ride out, Lights out My brothers pullin' strings from up in hide down To get you skied before the sky down, look at the sky now