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Scene Smasher lyrics by Trizz UK

Chorus
Everything I say, man, it’s straight, no cappy
I still could beat your girl with a hole in my tracky
Cats’ postcodes get thrown in the navi
I bet my young boy will soak you up with his Rammy
Everything I say, man, it’s straight, no cappy
I still could beat your girl with a hole in my tracky
Cats’ postcodes get thrown in the navi
I bet my young boy will soak you up with his RammyVerse 1
I’m weighing up some pebs and I’m stopping off at Greggs
But I gotta do it quick ‘cause the nitties wanna score
I ain’t capping at all, I’ve got crack in my pores
And these undies on my dick, they keep tapping my balls
Listen, free the South, they ain’t nuttin but some hot nutters
Feds wanna see us go down like some shop shutters
In the bando with some rock bunners
And some B smokers, man I’vе been cheeky since sleepovers
I need a place to wеigh up and get packs together
So I gave Rob two shots and a can of Stella
What you know about getting on the bus with your mate
And couple weeks later throwing mud on his grave?
Oh, that’s your girl? She let me nut on her face
Any violation, get you put in your place
Feds, no I don’t cooperate
Chop a boy up, now the doctor gotta operate
Christian but I ain’t fucking with them popes
More like running up in cribs and leaving blood up on them notes
In my own lane, I ain’t doing indications
Bro’s round the back, I covered front like bibs and aprons
Onto Trizz, you must have been mistaken
And if I go there then I’m good there
Cat’s got his kid, he wants to score, he can’t get up there
I told him, „You’re gonna have to slap him in the pushchair”
They kicked me to the curb but I be fine up on my own
My friend died, it had me crying at the side of the road
Free my bro out the cage, he love firing them poles