Harlem Spartans - Bis X Blanco X Active X MizOrMac - Kennington Where It Started lyrics

(Intro) Kennington where it started (3D1 3Trap 3Ks') Kennington where my heart is (3ST 3Hackz 3Kets) See opposition get starving (3 The Mandem 3 Sav 3 Smarkz 3 TY 3 Loski ) Kennington where it started, like Kennington where my heart is, see opposition get starving like my g, TG ay park it! Right step when I'm marching dip dip pricks have em' dancing, I beg you pardon? SA or Sav get out there and clart him (Bis) Chew beef like breakfast, two shanks get round in seconds, be feeding my area peppers, Sparta KuKu we're all members, got g's in the can with detention, afraid of the girls that give man attention, opps chat man from my T & my mentions, wake up get my grind on like section Question. If gang pull up are you gonna back your breddins? Shouldn't be screaming things for the things, man just go kwef him, been out here me & Sav, Savage why you wanna lock my breddins? Spartans dip like custard creams now look at your wounds, you stressing, your watching your friend he's legging, that's all mad depressing, trap trap, sponsoring man that's called grantsmanship , splash splash, splash any man that them man barking with (Blanco) Step round there, whats good whats good? Now I really sound like Bis give my guys my worn out hoods, 5 Spartans 10 eyes, so we know who's hood who's good, 21st-century Spartans, so if you do things, Spartans should, they don't come round they're shook, look really tryna get in our good books, mashing ain't dead man cook good, Kennington blocks where cops look, I don't see them, my shots would, been out here tryna break down buds, why you wanna stop my jugg? Free D1 real crooks man, that was really Phineas trap, 3TY 3Loski Loose, Snow, ST, 3Sav, GSmarko, T-Trap. Kennington's dark we demons, really can't come its treason, say we jump out we leave em, all the jumpers we free em' Kennington where it started, like Kennington where my heart is, see opposition get starving like my g, TG ay park it! Right step when I'm marching dip dip pricks have em' dancing, I beg you pardon? SA or Sav get out there and clart him (Active) Kennington, I was 15 me & T-Trap hands on a Remington, [?] Waterloo like Wellington, tryna rip holes & touch mans skeleton opp boys can't see us mans wetting em', in Kennington & I made my first bag in Kennington then I grab a 2s then I stack some more, it was them man there, we was riding in 4s on the 4s tryna put a boy down in the floor, can't come round here, boy were riding on yours me & T over there we would of had like 4, dash couple times because the feds really on it, 4 vs 15 none of them on it, saw TY tryna put man on the bonnet, hammer over there my gyal just lock it, so how they gonna chat bout us when we see them man they cut, all of this talk, all of this talk on the net more than 10 been splashed its nuts, D1, TY, Loose, Snow, Smarkz, Trap, K'z, ST, Kets, Hackz, Sav, feds tryna take mans gang kitchen or ramz, wait I swear down man had a axe (MizOrMac) If a man got his shank & you got your shank, I beg you don't panic, the story be tragic, I back out my suttin & push it in stomachs, they say Harlem Spartans on nothing, they say Harlem Spartans some rappers, till Harlem Spartans out there marching back out the ting on f*ggots, bake off with akh, laughing, heard Harlem Spartans get tarnished, flip flops when I bop in Harlem, say I'm not on the block then your jarring, I'm In Harlem Harlem, baking off with my chocolate darling, we some ba*tards no daddies, swammies start blasting, 10 toes on dem, splash some gems, then throw the things over gardens, TG, JoJo from Harlem, stolen cars when we bark it, f** it, violate turn to a target, no talking, no bargain, 300 Spartans see them draw for the sword like Sharman, barbeque up in Harlem, Aydee bill the ting & then spark(x2) Kennington where it started, like Kennington where my heart is, see opposition get starving like my g, TG ay park it! Right step when I'm marching dip dip pricks have em' dancing, I beg you pardon? SA or Sav get out there and clart him