B.P - Spartan lyrics

[Intro: Miz] Harlem Spartans, Kennington Sergeants Step to your block I'm marching Harlem Spartans, Kennington Sergeants Step to your block I'm marching [Verse 1: Mischief] Got me feeling [?] True say I might step with Harlem I'm a hundred with gang And by myself I'm spartan Them man doing up bench Cause they ain't aiming on target I don't know about tactics But I'm up front like Marcus Trying to get a big man drowned, why little bro roads we splash Or 10 toes with this smoke, dash corn then I dash Ring, ring trap trap Make a show bout Misch and Mash Like how you doing road When you ain't seen no cash [Verse 2: Bis] Nah man two pedal bike, that's 4 man go, 5 man stay No mask, just throw me a shirt, cut that I can't catch no case In the whip crash him For the p's man mashing That's him not splashing Got teeth throw damage That's corn in cobs Or teeth in gums Make p's in slums Phone beats and drums Get hoes and clothes And anything else that's underneath can get it I got dirty notes I link dirty guys in a dirty track No time for a bath Man sleep and trap I need this cash [Verse 3: Miz] Life is a b**h in this world that we in but I still gotta fight for my soul Finesse and stack or invest in a trapper book that flight and go O I do white like Family Guy and I do up the dark like Cleveland Show In Harlem chilling with bro, get the drop on the opps so we hit that show Skr, skr my drivers a pro We get to the show, driver stop, step out, relegate man like Hull I fear no man but Allah Step in the whip lets go Smoke, smoke off get smoked Why scream gang, get bored on your own [Verse 4: SA] Misch mash, see the stack come larger Sparta, sparta, sparta Step to the Kennington bop like wagwarn On your block bare laughter Laugh at the opps that think they're the harder Come round like karma f** all the opps man they ain't on narda Bake on the K with Bis, Bellz, Jumz, Blancs, Zeeks Step on the field with the miss once, splash, dash, skeet See the trap with the cats and pebbles Any beef with the K get settled Miz with the metal he's devil We clean up the block like dettol We clean up the block like dettol [Verse 5: G Smarkz] Peng gyal wanna attract me Like I'm trapping, I'm trapping, I'm trapping No time, like how could I fancy? Big shank on my waist called Nancy I'm moving like Jumz and Ba**ey Oso so trappy all week Same tracksuit my skins all cranky Same tracksuit my skins all scratchy Manna talk nuff None of them boy dem bad You don't wanna ride Why you on the block? Send a boy home like tag See us on your block Two shanks up About 10 man dash Them man ain't on piss Them man ain't on trash Them man ain't on trash [Verse 6: Blanco] Blancs, Blancs Wrench man down with the tools like Rachet and Clank Proper g M no meds, proper get cash On my 10 toes, two feet up doing up camp Bis got the kits all robbed Same old dishing up dust Telling me sh** no fuss SA that's shanks and guts Got [?] No shanks might fist someone Got things that kits and pumps Harlem do all that stuff Draw for the sword like Vegeta's trunk [Verse 7: Loski] sh** that gyal there cute Told her I'm Harlem loose Telling me loads, give her to Blancs, now she said the Spartans rude Dip, dip 3 opps in a week, splash still got my goggles on too Swimming, swimming uh uh wet man down for the crew SA or Mac, speed in the attack, I'm probably with GG too Bis on some blood, but everytime we ride, his brothers always stopping man's move Try wet him 6, try wet him 6 but I think 4 went through Hoes on man, leave me alone I ain't tryna make that move [Verse 8: K Trap] How much times has pulled up no reload? At feds, 16 in the drum I ain't worried about a reload I'd corn them man but I'm scared, are they gonna stick to the G Code? Done it on a Friday like Debo They think I'm in Harlem, I trap like I'm Misch but I come through crashing like Reeko I splash man live on the corner, I don't need no goggles or speedos Redrum when I just did a reload, so much brown you would think it was Nino M10 spitting all rapid it sounds like Migos (skudududu) Trap, finesse for the cash all the year like I'm pitch and [?] I grind hard till the G's home