DA (Holly Street)
Long Run
[Intro: DA]
Don’t miss if you rise that shotgun
Got two in a botty, it’s nuttin' to pop one
No one’s outside, cattin’ to drop one
We’ll catch them in the long run
Man’s dishing out corn in abundance
And true say we dance with smoke in the function
Barbie’s cattin’, screaming out “Tally”, they don’t even—

[Chorus: DA]
Don’t miss if you rise that shotgun
Got two in a botty, it’s nuttin' to pop one
No one’s outside, cattin’ to drop one
We’ll catch them in the long run
Man’s dishing out corn in abundance
And true say we dance with smoke in the function
Barbie’s cattin’, screaming out “Tally”, they don’t even know what it means
Don’t miss if you rise that shotgun
Got two in a botty, it’s nuttin' to pop one
No one’s outside, cattin’ to drop one
We’ll catch them in the long run
Man’s dishing out corn in abundance
And true say we dance with smoke in the function
Barbie’s cattin’, screaming out “Tally”, they don’t even know what it means

[Verse 1: Hitman]
125 or 300’s (Skrr)
Hold it in your back if you do try skeet (Bleow, bleow)
I’m swinging my shank. ain’t hearing no pleas
Inject and watch the boy leak (Wet up)
If not I let the corn beat (Bap), beat
No wass no chat (None)
This real rap, no cap (No fibbin')
I’m always round there and they don’t come back (They don't)

[Verse 2: LS]
Them man dash and leave their friends (They dash)
Tell me a time that you rid to my ends (When?)
We ride with shanks and loaded skengs
Free up Slipz, got him sitting in Thames (Free him)
Conspiracy case, this shit is ments
Rambo knife in and out of your head (Mad)
Jakes at my door, warrant for arrest
But I keep getting bail, again and again

[Verse 3: DA]
You don’t get it
Label it as a fetish for anything smokey (I love it)
Two back doors break loose, that’s hell for them yutes on the lowkey (Dickheads)
You say you got heart, then show me
Hella gyal tellin’ me that I’m their only (You know)
My bally’s on face but I know that they know me
300’s, it’s stoley (Skrr, skrr)
The five O dem love approach me
[Verse 4: LS]
Get round there with gang
Bro got the botty and I got my shank
Free Smallz, got him locked in the can
Remember in Fellows when Grimz got shanked?
The Hoxton gang are bad, we jump on rev then we ride to your flat
Catch me a oppy pack I’m running him down give him numerous splash

[Verse 5: Hitman]
This corn ain’t cheap (No)
But I’m dishing out corn for free (Bow)
Big bro showed me how to slap it (Nah)
But I already know how to slap this hand ting (I do)
I cross QB on volts no ramping (I’m mad)
My gyal here just wan’ tek jeet
But I just need a place, for this wap, to sleep
Hide it well, grease it if it needs

[Verse 6: DA]
Grease it, now I’m running down my yute (Run that down)
I want that boy in a pack jakes want me in the grey tracksuit, they tried to (Fuck the obbo)
I bucked Lil Slipz in cells, I got NFA but he got remanded (Fuck 'em)
We’re both outside causing menace and now on a banger, you should restart it (Reloading)

[Chorus: DA]
Don’t miss if you rise that shotgun
Got two in a botty, it’s nuttin' to pop one
No one’s outside, cattin’ to drop one
We’ll catch them in the long run
Man’s dishing out corn in abundance
And true say we dance with smoke in the function
Barbie’s cattin’, screaming out “Tally”, they don’t even know what it means
Don’t miss if you rise that shotgun
Got two in a botty, it’s nuttin' to pop one
No one’s outside, cattin’ to drop one
We’ll catch them in the long run
Man’s dishing out corn in abundance
And true say we dance with smoke in the function
Barbie’s cattin’, screaming out “Tally”, they don’t even know what it means
[Outro: DA]
Don’t miss if you rise that shotgun
Got two in a botty, it’s nuttin' to pop one
No one’s outside, cattin’ to drop one
We’ll catch them in the long run
Man’s dishing out corn in abundance
And true say we dance with smoke in the function
Barbie’s cattin’, screaming out “Tally”, they don’t even—