Lyrics for OneFour - In The Beginning
Hook
In the
beginning
It was only
me and the gang
Introduced
this country to drilling
All of a sudden, they all want to bang
All of a sudden, they all want to bang
All of a sudden, they all want to rap, deal, sing, and loot
All of a sudden, they all want to trap, drill, Ching, and shoot
Verse 1
They send my young Gee home
Same night
our Ops got sent to the ER
They want that smoke
They want that smoke
But all just
choke that place, they puff that shisha
I don't post about drillings
I do them
numerous times, that side got ruined
News reports about all our brothers
News reports about all our brothers
Like, who
the f**k are they fooling
Grab that stick
Trying to
hit that home run
If you ask about who we drilled
Then come on by we got no-one
If you ask about who we drilled
Then come on by we got no-one
Evidence
will they show us
Testimony from no-one
We don't
know about those ones
They look the part, but they posers
No respawn when this game is over
Them boys some frauds, that side no good lad
They look the part, but they posers
No respawn when this game is over
Them boys some frauds, that side no good lad
They don't
ride for no cause
They some dogs, we done taken your mate
They some dogs, we done taken your mate
Now come
take back what is yours
Sending shots, they drop and they crawl
That side call the cops when they fall
Us boys got no love for the law
We bend them blocks, and also, we walk
Shit don't stop my people must eat
Got mouths
to feed and people to sleep
We shoot shots and back up our beefs
Send young ones around to circle your street
We shoot shots and back up our beefs
Send young ones around to circle your street
We say war, they hurdle like sheep
They come forth, we burn them and leave
Big 45, a burger and G’s
We shoot, they jump like hurdles in streets
No calling police, ducking and weaving indeed
No love for the enemy, leave them deceased
They send all my bros overseas
Cause we
bring the energy out of the streets
Still waiting on bro's release
Trap, drill, and repeat
Trap, drill, and repeat
Until the
drill is complete
Hook
In the beginning
In the beginning
It was only
me and the gang
Introduced
this country to drilling
All of a sudden, they all want to bang
All of a sudden, they all want to bang
All of a sudden, they all want to rap, deal, sing, and loot
All of a sudden, they all want to trap, drill, Ching, and shoot
In the beginning
It was only
me and the gang
Introduced
this country to drilling
All of a sudden, they all want to bang
All of a sudden, they all want to bang
All of a sudden they all want to rap, deal, sing, and loot
All of a sudden they all want to trap, drill, Ching, and shoot
Verse 2
These grunt’s ain't earned a spot in this game
We make moves, while they ride our wave
There's too many times that we've gone the distance
And knocked
them back in their place
Don't get lippy bras, it ain't safe
Bridge up
you'll see the risks that I'll take
My side's out here drilling the most
My side's out here drilling the most
That's why
there's half of us in that cage
If you want to stop me, come and knock me
Twenty-seven
gang we drilling them properly
Them boys there be doing it softly
They hate, but then they all copy
Them boys there be doing it softly
They hate, but then they all copy
Bad boys come our way, bad boys stay
My man play no game
Trapped in a bad boy way, bad boys hate
Bowl took a bad boy’s plate
Order a keg at the bar
Whip up slow, trigger a keg at the car
Twist on the key until it start
We never far, we racking up at The Star
Call me a heavy my brah, Spenny my brah
Ready for
any my brah
I want the
money my brah, push on my brah
La Vida Loca my brah
They talk about drilling
La Vida Loca my brah
They talk about drilling
But deep
down they know we're winning
Come to the block, get got, get chopped
Come to the block, get got, get chopped
This beef
won't stop until all of my Ops get knocked
What, think I'm a gronk
Eetswa tell them meet up, let's do this
Only drillers for the music
What the fuck are you stupid
Fuck all the others, pray for my brothers
Go all the way, and I swear on my mothers
If that side want smoke then we smoking them like they're running
Then I swear to god they’re all runners
And I don't got to take no trips no more
They can deal with my youngins
And they still come back and complain
Telling me why
the f**k you keep running
But that's nothing new
Like how much times do we ride
And the
opp's got put on the news
And how much times do we step
And the Op
got sent to ICU
Twenty-one what, but one got knocked
Gangs still out trying make that two
Really been out here since the beginning
It was only me and the gang
Introduce this country to drilling
All of a sudden, they all want to
Twenty-one what, but one got knocked
Gangs still out trying make that two
Really been out here since the beginning
It was only me and the gang
Introduce this country to drilling
All of a sudden, they all want to
All of a sudden, they all want to trap, drill, Ching, and shoot
All of a sudden, they all want to trap, drill, Ching, and shoot
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