Homerton B Lyrics - Unknown T

Unknown T, Homerton B 

I've got gyallie on me 

Opp block, bali on me 

Panic and dash 

Dem boy run and retreat 

Unknown T, Homerton B 

Gyallie on me 

Bali on me 

Panic and dash 

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Samurai's in batches 

Whack, whack, pull up, skrrt, reverse 

Bang, the ting goes back in the jacket 

Hope the clip or the spin' make him backflip 

When it comes to the trap (*kiss teeth*) 

All my niggas work off the magic 

Got that 10 out of 10 and it's banging 

Apart from the tragics (listen) 

I was on the backroad picking my cats 

Nike tracksuit, and a 'fuck off' hat 

Ghost-, ghost move then come back 

'Cah her tits went out, when she saw my stack 

Pull up, pull up where it is or jaft 

Lets go home, tell that bitch call cab 

How could you make that your darling one? 

When that Barbie's lookin' like Bratz, and 

How could you make that your hubby? 

Empty tummy, that nigga eat brass (hmm) 

Went on a meal den dashed 

Listen, look 

Baby, bend ya' back and then dig it 

Dig it, bend ya' back and then dig it 

Back and then dig it, gyal want more dickin' 

Back in one minute, bag up that spinach 

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It's Unknown T, Homerton B 

I've got gyallie on me 

Opp block, bali on me 

Panic and dash 

Dem boy run and retreat 

It's Unknown T, Homerton B 

I've got gyallie on me 

Opp block, bali on me 

Panic and dash 

Dem boy run and retreat (-treat) 

Unknown T, let me come and spin it 

Me, YB had a big bruckback '015 days 

Think I'm kidding? 

T jumped out, tryna catch some drillings 

Man get fried, finna duck them chickens 

Outside of mans college, in front of the innocent 

Slide tru back to back, and I'm filling 'em 

Round movin' horrid in front of civilians 

Look, it's mental up in my ends 

Got packs on crack, nutshells and skengs 

Jakes got helicopters with lights 

And they all beaming down on my friends (fuck) 

The shits too obb' in the ends 

Let me tell you 'bout déjà vu 

Old school days, I held my first skeng 

Bro you're an actor, please don't pretend 

YB and Ram, that's active, gang 

Word to KO: 

Seen men with the biggest of shanks have no heart 

Cos they ran, and they ran 

Cut tru main road, get robbed man damn 

Cut tru main road, get robbed man damn 

Back my J-Lo and back shot man 

They're Madeleine gang, cos they vanished and ran 

Buck my main hoe, that's backshot gang 

Baby bend ya' back and then dig it 

Dig it, bend ya' back and then dig it 

Back and then dig it, gyal want more dickin' 

Back in one minute, bag up that spinach 

Bandits and figures, rappers and drillers 

Grab a few nanks, or grab a spare spinner 

Back in the lab, the feds wanna trap 

'They trafficking grams', it's back it or dash 

It's Unknown T, Homerton B 

I've got gyallie on me 

Opp block, bali on me 

Panic and dash 

Dem boy run and retreat 

It's Unknown T, Homerton B 

I've got gyallie on me 

Opp block, bali on me 

Panic and dash 

Dem boy run and retreat (-treat) 

It's Unknown T, Homerton B 

Gyallie on me 

Bali' on me 

Panic and dash 

Run and retreat 

It's Unknown T, Homerton B 

Gyallie on me 

Bali' on me 

Panic and dash 

Run and retreat 

R-run and retreat (-treat), r-r-r-run and retreat 

It's Unknown T, Homerton B 

Hom-, hom-hom 

Homerton B 

Panic and dash