Tom: Bb minor
Verse 1
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If you do not
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wish to listen to this call please hangup now
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This call is originating from the correctional
Verse 2
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It's Cellyonefour from the
Western Sydney
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I've been remanded on that lock down
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Free Freddy, Free Lebby, Free Me, Free Rondo,
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Free Justin, Free Zefs, Free Tha Seventy
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Free Tha Onefour, soon home
Verse 3
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Boss of my hood 'cause I back
When I met them streets and slapped that thing,
lad I knew I found my obsession
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Had me running the ball no question
Swear any opp I saw I pressed him
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Either Cell, YP or Lekks couldn't leave his chest
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Onefour we've been puttin' in work,
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since knee high, them days on the curb
Now I'm proud to say to this day forward
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that the 7 put an opp on his shirt (he did)
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Just fill up the car and urch, got things
on hips watch opps disperse
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I back my shank and you pull yours and
Gm
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see who will take off first (who?)
like MizorMac go grip and ride
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Have your team all wet and wild right
when my crew bring clips and slide
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Wanna talk them clips then try (try)
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You boys just bitch and hide
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Come out and ride for your friend 'cause
someone got dipped and shh
Get down when I grip that steel,
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hands up when I bring that hammer (hands up)
Come through when I pull that ching,
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have your head face down like a south west ganga
Onefour we ain't got no manners,
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only if you test my crew
If you ain't apart of this beef and you
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wanna talk shit you can get some too
Verse 4
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pulled out my ching for my show and tell
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Call me Festus when you hear the bell
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I'll be wrecking opps like I'm
Wreck- It- Ralph
ain't no fouls
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I'll be scoring points
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when I kick 'em out
I'm on the road and it's getting loud,
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when you see me approach take another route
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I'm on the high from the Ganja
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My sticky can put you down under
These opps are broke, can't affiliate
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They're the types to go half on a bumper
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The coco got me feeling jumpy,
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rolled the dice and got stuck in Jumanji
Getting triple digits like I'm Scotty Pippen whippin' in the kitchen,
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Ooh, know that I'm down for the
two- double- seven- O
Die for my set, you already know
Knocking them down like they're
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dominoes (uhh)
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I know that they know that
All of my dubs coming in a row
But I'm still writing raps
Verse 5
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must,
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ain't no maybe, ifs or buts
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We took numerous trips round there but lad
that something I can't discuss (no way)
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I don't wanna end up in cuffs (ugh)
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We heartless wrong or right regardless
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yeah I'ma back my blood
Shh got got and he left his uzzo
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Shit and he's still out talking
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They don't know about taking risks
Them big lads they're made for this
We invest in shanks and shivs and
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if there's beef we taking trips
I can't call them opps, lad
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we beefing flops
I got friends, looking at 10, you watched yours
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getting put in a box (put in a box)
Who wants smoke? (who?)
They don't want smoke,
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trust me mothers them boys ain't ready
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21 what? But one got knocked, ha,
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I guess that makes them 20
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Free up Freddy and Lebs (free Em), plus
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Making moves while them boys follow
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Playing these games like Simon says
Verse 6
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They call me chingy not cause of the way
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I squint my eyes (aye, aye)
When things get iffy, then I'm known to wave
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and just swing my knife (ching, ching)
When it goes in em then I push the blade
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a few few more times (push it)
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Two- seven drill 'em them boys victims they don't ride,
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just bitch and lie (haha)
We twist up while them
Strictly shiv and shankin' (ching)
And push that sword like captain
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step on deck and plank 'em
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Too much talk, but no action,
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they came for women I'm not here romancing (no way)
I'll use anything just to get the win,
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I don't take no chances (aye)
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Don't step on the field cause weapons of steel are used
to play this game (don't step, don't step)
Don't be leaving your home 'cause set
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in the stone is where you'll see your name
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If I lack when I'm out then I'll
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stomp till I see his brains
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Leave these pavements stains
I'll do it again and again
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Do it again and again. (hmm, hmm)
That's reckless shivings
If it's done by me, cell,
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b- do YP, then lad there ain't no difference
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Don't pull out for decoration,
this thing goes all in 'em
That's vicious drillin's, opposite,
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Souls go missing, I love just fucking twisting
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