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Harlem Spartans - Shambles 2 lyrics

[Intro: Loski]
Spartans
KuKu
How can a gyal be dead and feisty, eh
How can a gyal be dead and feisty
Panic, panic
How can a gyal be dead and feisty
Eh, panic, panic
Eh, how can a gyal be dead and feisty

[Hook: Loski x2]
How can a gyal be dead and screw man?
Trap boy, peng gyal wanna do man
Hand on the mash with two hands
Shambles with my blade, I'll do man

[Pre-verse: Loski x2]
How can a gyal be dead and screw man, eh?
Panic, panic
Shambles with my blade, I'll do man
Shambles with my blade, I'll do man

[Verse 1: Loski]
(Get money)
Squad misch, misch mash for bread, get Ps in
Ay gyal that's dead and breathing
Man down for bro, I'll squeeze it
Yo, Smarkz, say nuttin? That's beef den
And until my knife bend, I ain't leaving
Splash, splash free Savvy and Demon
Bae, bae love cuss, I ain't cheating
Say your 4 door coming, I ain't seen no car
Eh, drench man down doing 10 shank wounds
Had you looking like [?]'s car
Uh uh, dash while you leave your dargs
Forrest Gump how you run so fast
If I don't shoot, young Ese gon' blast
Harlem or KuKu, gyaldem glance
Still, still keep a pole in the dance
Pengers in Moncler lookin' like France
Pedal too hot, I'm in [?] with the dargs
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Trappin' in my blood, I can tell you 'bout graph
Peds or mouth, but I gotta take the chance
And I'm Loski Loose
No manners, hit barbies too
I'm like, dip that bitch
Won't kiss that bitch
Cah she prolly give uh uh too

[Hook: Loski x2]
How can a gyal be dead and screw man?
Trap boy, peng gyal wanna do man
Hand on the mash with two hands
Shambles with my blade, I'll do man

[Pre-verse: Loski x2]
How can a gyal be dead and screw man, eh?
Panic, panic
Shambles with my blade, I'll do man
Shambles with my blade, I'll do man

[Verse 2: G'Smarko]
They don't want no drama
Man ride on your block bare times
Poled up your friends, I ain't seen karma
Them man there ain't loyal
Me and my gang, stay 1 hunna
On brikky road wit' da scrams
Beat on the opps, the opps dem run arff
The opps dem run arff
Man just trap and trap
Your dons just act and act
Skid round the K, got ducked down
Now you wanna chat and chat
Been there, you're cuttin'out
I'm with the Spartans, but I'm KuKu'd out
Fuck the buns but I'll ching man down
Only God knows how I'm feeling now
When you see me, better do me out
If I see you, imma do you down
Fuck around wit' dem fuck arounds
Get buck fiddy, they don't fuck wit' town
(1fiddyK)

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