Its the two kids
New sh** improving the movement
We prove this with music
Words for the choosing
We using the truth as noose
As we slew clicks
Include hits on the zoot
So we're cruising
f** your new things
Like cheap rings and tooth bling
Intruding on you like the boys in blue been
We rage
Then we're more like the true kings
And the yoots losin'
You better call the troops in
Crews get all tongue tide
Like a shoe string
Moving, and take all the
Proof we're using
Abusing the system
Listen as we're hitting the rhythm
Ripping lyrics
But we're chilling
While spitting
Sitting
Ripping out the rizla from billin'
With a spliff sick and villains
Inflicting the k**ings
Time is tickin' in
Britain
We list and cripple the wicked
Drown their fickle sound
So the people can't hear it
Here this kids living
For the bigger pillage
Their given nines in this village
Their in it for the sicker image
I'm a nuh timide 'til the liquor's finished
They empty clips on clicks
For the figures init
Sick pricks
Call me sinner
Gone skits in a minute
Quick spliff for the gimmick
Two hits then i fling it
Two pricks leanin' winnin'
Prove this team and grinnin'
Never bring it no your limit init
It's to get diminishing first
Six syllables
Rhymin' in your intervals
Spit and rip
Written with the mystical
Our rhymes high lightin'
Lie sly individuals
Crime rates critical
Your lines stay biblical
Life's made visible
Through my visuals
Busy criminals
In the city
With no principles
Strivin' sh**ty packet physical
But lackin' money
So why you acting sad and miserable
Man can't hack it 'cos we're literal
A minimal
I need a lighter a vifa
Spark up a rap
And set fire to your speakers
Believe us
Liars get burned like a reefer
Fightin' the creatures
That strive to defeat us
A life beat reaper
Heatin' off sets when i speak up
I plant seeds with the reaper
Hope they don't grow or they see us
Feds got cuffs as they lead us
Feds got cuffs as they lead us
Got cuffs as they lead us
(Weed puffed up to release what we need most)
Its the two intellects in your section
Show no affection
To those who oppose our direction
Flows are infectin'
Blows from my foes we're deflectin'
The two intellects in your section