Music Video by OneFour - The Message
JM I'm a Onefour veteran
Boss of my hood cause I back my section
When I met the streets and slapped that thing
Lad I knew I found my obsession
Had me running the ball no question
Swear any op I saw I pressed him
Either Cell, YP or Lekks
Couldn't leave his chest without no injection
Onefour we've been putting in work
Since knee high, them days on the curb
Now I'm proud to say to this day forward
that the seven put an op on his shirt
Just fill up the car
And ***** got things on hips watch ops disperse
I back my shank and you pull yours
and see who will take off first
Don't winged or cry like MizorMac
Go grip and ride
Have your team all wet and wild
Right when my crew bring clips and slide
Want to talk them clips then try
This is a different side
You boys just bitch and hide
Come out and ride for your friend cause someone got
dipped and s**t, someone got dipped and s**t
Get down when I grip that steel
hands up when I bring that hammer
Come through while I pull that thing
have your head face down like a south west ganga
Onefour we ain't got no manners
Only if you test my crew
If you ain't apart of this beef
And you want to talk shit you can get some too
Verse 2
See me eating well
Pulled out my thing for my show and tell
Call me Festus when you hear the bell
I'll be wrecking ops like I'm Wreck-It-Ralph
We on the block so there ain't no fouls
I'll be scoring points when I kick them out
I'm on the road and it's getting loud
when you see me approach take another route
I'm on the high from the Ganja
My sticky can put you down under
These ops are broke, can't affiliate
They're the types to go half on a bumper
The coco got me feeling jumpy
rolled the dice and got stuck in Jumanji
Getting triple digits like I'm Scotty Pippen
Whipping in the kitchen, Gordon Ramsay
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 dominoes
I know that they know that Spenny's about to blow
All of my dubs coming in a row
But I'm still writing raps on my broken phone
Verse 3
Retaliation is a must
Ain't no maybe’s, if’s or but’s
We took numerous trips round their
But lad that something I can't discuss
I don't want to end up in cuffs
We heartless wrong or right regardless yeah Imma back my blood
Got-got and he left his cuzzo
Shit, and he's still out talking tough
They don't know about taking risks
Them big lads they ain’t made for this
We invest in shanks and shivs
And if there's beef we taking trips
I can't call them ops
Lad we beefing flops
I got friends looking at ten
you watched yours getting put in a box
Who wants smoke, they don't want smoke
Trust me ***** them boys ain't ready
Twenty-one what, but one got knocked
I guess that makes them twenty
Free up Freddy and Lebs
Plus my ***** Deacon Chef
Making moves while them boys follow
Playing these games like Simon says
They call me chingy
Not cause of the way I squint my eyes
When things get iffy
Then I'm known to wave and just swing my knife
When it goes in them then I push the
Blade a few more times
Two-seven drill them, them boys victims
They don't ride, just bitch and lie
We twist up while them boy just dancing
strictly shiv and shanking and push
that sword like captain step on deck and plank them
Too much talk
But no action
They came for women I'm not here romancing
I'll use anything just to get the win
I don't take no chances
Don't step on the field
Cause weapons of steel are used to play this game
Don't be leaving your home
Cause set in the stone is where you'll see your name
If I lack when I'm out
Then I'll stomp till I see his brains
Leave these pavements stains
I'll do it again and again
That's reckless shiving
If it's done by me, Cell, ***** YP
Then lad there ain't no difference
Don't pull out for decoration
This thing goes all in them
That's vicious drillings, I’ll put some victims out on a mission
Souls go missing
I love just f**king twisting.
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