V9
Live & Direct
[Intro]
R14

[Verse 1: Kay-O]
I hate snitches more than jakes (Hate them)
That's pigs and snakes (Both)
Got my dargs in cages, stuck and it ain't bad luck all 'cause they bait
With the twelve gauges, back gets bruck, so its fly out the cases, pellets spray
Aim to have pagans pourin' blood and there mates are pourin' Hennessy (Dead)
You know you're doin' great when you start feelin' hate and jealousy (You know)
Seen gang shine and then left in a shape, bad days turned memories (Shinin')
They already knew I could rap, but thеy ain't know I could do melodies (They didn't)
All thеse run ups just fill up the bag and we out of the premises

[Verse 2: Mazza]
Mazza
Bro said, ''Follow the light, just see'' (Just follow)
Lock this light with ice and cream (Ay, lock it)
It's fully gang, no I in team, 98s got issues, I intervene (That's gang)
Residents said, ''Keep it down'' you're mad, we're turnin' it up (Gonna turn up)
Told my driver, ''Wait right here'' come back and E just burnin' the clutch (He's burnin' it up)
Old dings need plates to go on a tour
Four from corn, still feels more (Hit is melon)
Bro just made a change, appealin'
Next step, he's peelin' more
You made some racks off dealin', mind repeatin', deal some more
Flashbacks on the couch
Cats on the floor
Felix packs, can't buy in-store (Can't buy these)
[Verse 3: DA]
Listen, you wanna cause trauma (Listen close)
Make sure that you warm up
Put on your boots, young boy got the call-up
Could be a drive-by, might be a walk-up (Either)
I didn't expect to get caught up, but
I'm on the strip it's lit
Literally, cut tru' man get torched up
There'll be more, but them man hide
I-I got a joke (Yes)
And here's how it goes, them man ride
Life ain't a joke, so 'round here violations, we don't know 'bout let that slide (No)
I'm bored in the 8, so we're tourin' the A and it's nuttin' to head outside (Let that fly)
It wasn't me that crashed it, one of my 9-8's pressed that tie

[Verse 4: Jimmy]
Back of the ride with 36 onions, I toured 'round London (Tourin')
Plus, the gang love tour 'round them sides (They love it)
I'm sure the neighbours ain't surprised from the sound of it drummin' (Of course)
Every day, my tings them runnin', all days in a year?
I ain't takin' no breaks (No breaks)
Even I'm nicked and back on the strip, right after a close shave (I'm on)
You don't wanna be the one who we see inside (No)
Stay inside and value your life (Best value that)
'Cause once targeted, no one can save you
This ain't no play-play ting
I stay equipped with a shave, I ain't playful (Stay with it)
I'm stuck in my ways
Grub still flies in a horrible day, 'cause I'm able
[Verse 5: V9]
Mmm, ayy, come here
Cheap-cheap-cheap bells, but the pain's expensive
Will we get them or regrettin' (Mmm)
Told bro, ''Just hop out and shell it'' (Nah)
No mercy for the felons (Grrah)
Luga shots, for his melon (Yes)
Got the drop (Yes) and he fell in
When we're chasin', we ain't yellin'
Catch one of them, we leave more than a swellin' (On God)
Send him away, expel him
Send him to God, that's splendid (Ha-ha)
I need death and blood, guns and guts (Yes)
Health and gwop, that shit is a must (It is)
The way that we live is nuts (On God)
Fuck the law, we aim and bust (Grrah)
They fake beef, they don't want it us (Some gems)
Please don't run, if I chase, you're done

[Verse 6: Hitman]
We've been Live (Live) & Direct (Direct)
Family not friends (That's right)
Two on 'ped, lead in skeng, one in the head, tryna bine up heads (Bine that)
Any place we step, we steppin' correct (uuh)
And the shooters keep them skengs (They do)
I cross QB, made the sirens ring (Ring that)
Intentions I had was death
If I talk my crud, I'll name bare man that have been touched (Plenty) and bare man that I made run
But the jakes might have me in cuffs, they know I'm the truth
They think that we're nuts (We're crazy)
We put the work in first, we dream 'bout hurt, but most been hurt
Made the pedal touch the floor like it's hittin' the curb (Skrrt-skrrt)
[Verse 7: AlChubbino]
Look at my face
Nuttin' but pain, I'm part of the stems, I'm part of the blame
Insane
I'm just chillin' but— got aimed
My last whip could've bought me a chain
I update my shotgun game
Two dots
Nuttin' ain't changed, that's all me
Stay in your lane
Suspended, two breaches
Fuck them, I had pebblin' beaches
Still breathin', no one ain't bleedin'
Are you ridin'? Or are you leechin'
Still here, I'm in the deep-end
Beware, don't put your feet in, 98 player I'm keepin'
I'm on top of everybody I'm beefin'

[Outro]
R14