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CGE thats home
They say home is where the heart is
Tell me why most of siblings are locked or in a casket
Im from where you’re only broke
If you stay sitting on your asses
Hearin mayday is a snitch
And fam i wouldn’t put it past him
Half-hearts wouldn’t last 24's in plaist
I dont care about no shows
Just pump my shit from ur car
Cos ive shed nuff tears got nuff scars
Came from doctoring the date on a buspass
To foreign joints
Heard some youts been talkin shit about scoring points
This years looking like a whitewash
Crash it at ur car till its a write off
I said this years looking like a whitewash
Thats 2 up n 2 down like dutch' chain
Niggas gettin tannned n they dont sunbathe
This 1's for my hombres
Dussin from the mumbai
Alot of shit I can’t say
Now Im sounding like that fat prick
Lemme switch it back quick
Still cut down ur crop with pegs
Talkin big fuck off trees forget arms they got legs
Tough eggs on steds
N am hearing they got arms but for sure they got legs
This is north side of Newham no stress
We produce savages nothing more nothing less
Armed response of a text
Thats anywhere anytime
They wana blackball the ting its okay
We dont mind thats just normal life. casj
Free Snizzy why they shaky dem
Get round on a KTM
Too busy chopping trees
To cut the grass n see the snake in dem
But still i keep away from dem
Real violence on mazza
Shouts Big E, P Skitts, A3 n Blacka
They held it down when it mattered
Block could’ve got flattened
Like that could realy happen
Team strong like Zlatan
Match those curbs too, tell em free that boy too
When you’ve seen your boy dead
You dont forget that
Members in the car when you stepped
You dont forget that
When you was on a low and they slept
You dont forget that
Do him on his nose he’ll go home
He won’t forget that
When you’ve seen your boy dead
You dont forget that
Members in the car when you stepped
You dont forget that
When you was on a low and they slept
You dont forget that
Do him on his nose he’ll go home
He won’t forget that (regret that)
I ain’t sittin on the fence
Niggas know how I fly
Fuck an eye for an eye
Its a head for a leg
The ground moves where i step
Newham borough living
Driveby’s, shootouts, cats robbing all the women
But still you ain’t living how we’re living
Fast lane dolce auto b we are driven
I can feel it in the air
Its like everyday is calling
Know about them late nights n early starts in the morning
But I’ve been having dreams n nightmares that I’m falling
Waking up to cold sweats and flashbacks without warning
I’m a Newham Gen, hence the hospital i was born in
I ain’t worried bout no threat
I bill 1 up and then I pour it (I just bill it up)
I’m from the side of the hill where it goes down
These likkle youts won’t take shit off no man
Go bang, go slang, go jail n get dead
He got sucked everybody knows
But nothing gets said
Move out whilst you can that’ll be ur best bet
Cos you won’t be banging when ur resting
6 feet, shits peak, watch who your friends be
Cos on a sly he might envy and turn snake
N show em where ur foods at
Now some jack boys they’re enroute to remove that
Its true fact
If you grew up in my borough you know what snakey is
The roads are cold they make you shiver like that snakey kid