[Intro]
Yo, yo, yo, it's your boy Denz and Renz
Listen, we got the 2020 Groundworks Cypher, yeah
It's about to be a movie
What you tellin' me Renz?
Let's go, my bro
It's your boy Potter Payper, right now you're locked into the Groundworks 2020 Cypher
Groundworks Cypher 2020
Tshe, tshe, tshe
Grr, pow
R14
Trust me
Yo, yo, yo it's Hunchollini aka M Huncho, and you're locked into the Groundworks Cypher 2020, big up Groundworks
Grr, listen

[Verse 1: Unknown T]
It's like everyone's beefing the 9, I'm baffled
Boom him off with a brush, no basil
If you got beef with my block, let’s battle
I think we left teeth on the floor, I’m rattled
Opp block trip with a shank on my hip, on the stagе, it's a blade near my ankle
I got flicks and waps in thе rave when I’m dodgin' the Jakes, no case, I’m thankful
This white boy said he wants cocaine, so I bought Air 1’s in a box, I’m thankful
Pull up in a yard with trees, this room’s full of weed, I’m grabbin' a handful
On my Jacks, man rise with a chinger, or I’m with gang in a whip, that’s manual
You got touched but you claim you're a driller
You don't want smoke, you’re cancelled
Whoosh, whoosh, cancelled, said you don’t want smoke, you’re cancelled
Upsuh, I’m with the white pebs like Hansel
My 9 boys too lit like candles
Any problems on my strip, man handle
Dice man up with the steel, no Banglez (Uh)
I said, dice man up with a steel, no Banglez (Uhem)
[Verse 2: AlChubbino]
I don't even like rappin' but I really bought me a mop
I don't even like rap, fat shit made me hot
It's too late to turn back, so I rap, and why not?
Trap got me a strap, cats got me a dots
Same spot had Febreeze, I had white, I had B, I had sweets, don't sleep, two phones gan' beat
I don't even like drill, 'cause my head's hot and I'm coolin'
I just beat a case, beat a case
They only let me out in the morning

[Verse 3: Digga D]
Yo, I don't like drill no more, it's tired cah bare man liars
If you lot saw my priors, you'd call me Michael Myers
I went 'round there on bikes, something got punctured and it weren't my tires
And you ain't seen waps get hired, and in the blink of an eye get fired

[Verse 4: KO]
I just put plates on the whiz, get preparing
Jump out pop doors, not caring
If I wear jeans they slim fits, on the glides, them jeans are flaring
Put two in the dots, stays pairing
One red, one green, one each tried slap, both make them compare it
Hella caps for the opps, peak, anytime we make an appearance
They got hella chat for the cops, details in van what they're sharing
Don't think out loud when I'm tryna turn his head red like Sheeran
It's peak cause the teeth don't fit, but it will if man pushed this veneer in
Bootings out of these boot cuts, they ain't shooting, them man are shoeless
Lurk so long, man's due a rest
Them man aren't there, them man on a jurors
And anybody wouldn't try to throw their two pence
They're tryna obbo and follow gangs movements
[Verse 5: Digga D]
Ask Dookie why he poked me, I tried poke him but the shank never went in
It started bendin', I got me a next ting
Come on then, let's go fencing
I got poked, but I poked up ****
I swing my shank, I ain't throwin' no punch
On the phone to Hunch, just heard the door bust
I think they're doin' spins at lunch

[Verse 6: Unknown T, Digga D]
I'm in the marsh, no football pitch
Tryna violate, I got my shell shank from Digs
Just got a drop, there's an opp in the wing
No Ella Mai ting but my guys took a trip
The bando's TT gets dished
Let it lock, then the excess get rinsed
There's latex, we leave no prints
I'm in love with the rocks but the trap house stinks

[Verse 7: Digga D]
On the road, my mash was a handgun
On the wing, my mash was a Samsung
On the three's no vest but they score, Iniesta
Three shanks gone, what a mad run
Skin out your pom pom like spice, when free press come through the door, I'm nice
My cell mate just went through free flow, and left me on my own, so I crashed off twice
[Verse 8: Unknown T]
I'm pissed cause the split boys better win paranoia
I spent 2 days on the wing with my lawyer
There's a smartphone in the Zanco
On the landing, and my [?] like Neuer
Grip my chef in the wing cause I'm chilling with Soya
A Mali bredrin on the wing got me screaming out "warya warya"
I'm a warrior, samurai ting when I bop round
Pop smoke if I pop down, I blow trees lockdown
Had to be put enough weed so the crops get chopped down
It's a mix of both in the Reno light with the B in the T, that's gone now
It was gyally on me, now, a fellow on me
For shit VD, I'm gone now
It's a [?]

[Verse 9: Digga D]
Bro just called me a jail cat
Fucking hell man felt that
ID cards go fast man sell that, wrote three nights, now, [?] bro bought that
Can't spark too much gas in my cell flat
Good for my next door, still held that
One in each hand, now I'm swingin' my left foot chest cah the right one dealt that

[Verse 10: Digga D, Unknown T]
I'm fresh, back and I'm better so who's getting put on a sweater?
If slap this dotty and hit my target, I still have 1 extra
Make bine, fly out the nines
Spill some Heinz if I can't ketch up
How many yutes been cheffed up?
That's multiple stab wound stressed up

[Verse 10: Tugz]
Break down bizz
That's bits and bobs
New kitchen, come work this knob
My gyal bruck out, work this pot
Should of had a camera man to work the shot
Talk to me about works, my mash didn't know what the problem was
But bro said he really act ecstatic
[?] (Bust that bomboclaat, movie setting)

[Verse 11: KO]
Lately my diets been mash and corn
There's one way to handle war
They say I should rap, record, before I get bagged, gotta bang them doors
Big difference in a way that you act and talk, all falls down when it's bags and walls
Fool out of bounce, gang's on call, lacking and get done like who's that for?
Pressplay on opps, no pausin'
Real Rules in armor clapped at opps
He comes back to the block, I applaud him
See a man settin' no talking
Don't leg it if giving a warning
Longest shooter my court like Jordan
I'm just [?] cause they all informin'
Basic in between four corners
Nigz on the wing, smoke opps and wardens
Buyin' it, still on it, tour it
Roll up and boot it, we bore'em
Both dingers and legits are foreign
Both crash it and cruisin', stout him, won't have him later so we doing it now
I get bagged, I don't move my mouth when its peak, I'm staying silent
What he do to say my doubt
Young boys in love with the ridin'
98, that's a violent crowd
Tell him, don't use it all when you find them
He starts firing and losing count
Tired making courts to get bindin'
It's a must not a reload down

[Verse 12: Digga D]
In the kitchen, I'm doing up [?]
On the roads, I'm doing up [?]
If I push my blade in your chest, the teeth in my rambs gonna tear out your flesh
I want 4 or more, no less
Everything stress when the skin get's pressed
I give him 8 like Horrid done Fdot
Or 11 like Splasha done [?]

[Verse 13: DA]
Drill or rap, I dunno what they want
Hand me the yola, bowl of soda, you ever seen baking in a pot
Is that opps in [?] or not
Is there space for him on a top
I don't mind being up in the studio, more I end up in the ride alot
Ride along if you rock and roll
Out late night with the gang, gang, tryna show man about block patrol
Composure when we slide in [?] there slow down just stop and stroll
[?] for them boy there, drop and roll
See us get upon and go, cause we really lock and load
Just locked it with the whole room toxic
Mask on my face for the chemicals bubbling
I'm in the kitchen, appliance plugging, all for the sake of doubling
Ever seen 2 barrels cuddling?
Case and flicks in the air like we're juggling
Can't violate bro, don't trouble him, might end up soaking

[Verse 14: M Woo]
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[Verse 15: Digga D, M1llionz]
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I don't why this fucking guy lied, this guy ...

[Verse 16: M1llionz]
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[Verse 17: Digga D, M1llionz]
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[Verse 18: Jimmy]
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[Verse 19: Billy Billions, V9]
N***as want chat bout gang, but it's Afghanistan when we pull up and crash it
None of them man are on badness
Bro wind down the window and bang it
My little bro died with blood on his knife, that's a honorable death for a savage
2 in the neck, 3 in the chest
We don't do normal stabbins
Splish, splash, big facts
More time its corn, that's crashin'
I was so patterned in the [?] had a kitchen in my spot, I was tryna get a wap in
2 [?] was matchin
I done about 98 slappins'
I've spent atleast 37 quid on burners, daughters life i ain't cappin
Cooking up the [?] then its proper
Chromey, copper
Couldn't give a fuck about a coper, fling this corn at a pig or a opper
[?]
Straps out the army
98s bring the straps to the party
[?] cost more than your [?]
The Tech cost more than your car key
No safety, one in the head

[Verse 20: Jimmy]
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[Verse 21: Trapx10]
I heard he got hit in his arm
Shoulda turned CP off the holo
I didn't feel a way when I cheffed man's G
I just left that scene like Zorro
Skiddin' out of their block, move vigilant
Tell bro that we might have a follow
I swear if it's twelve, I'ma bust this 12
I ain't tryna get twelve, that's dead
I ain't tryna get held, that's dead
'Cah I can't get bailed to the cell, that's stress
I fuck up the trap, hit cells, no texts
Hit cells in ends and your tings get tek
Won't stop 'til them boy get ketch
One-ups to the dangerous dude
Pulled up at that barbeque
Made barbies move and I'll party groove
But more time I'm litty committee
Parties are bait, but I'm cool with my blicky
Touchdown and titties get siffy
Tings on the road say they're holdin' their thingies
If we can't get it in, it's a miffy
At least in my cheats, I'll step with a flicky
Like Digga, my n***as get chingy
It's whatever, get chingy

[Verse 22: Mazza]
Mazza!
In love with the T it's evident
Make a scene don't leave no evidence
Run man down, see his brodie leggin' it
Beef's live we deading it
Concerned they think I'm celibate
I ain't hear nothing I'm celibate
Jakes talking intelligence they don't know who's shellin' it
It's us man pulling up letting it beat
Take man's soul like teeth
Brand new heat, bro's beggin' for sweets
Give her a chance, she soon gon' beat
Ain't doing up net, keep it street
Behind the tints rolling lowkey
Scheme on crops bro take them free
Fry man's egg, what do you mean?

[Verse 23: V9]
Gasoline, gasoline
Pull up on them, then show my speed
I run a man down with anger, endurance, police
Just screaming out "Please!"
Wet man down I don't give man grief
Bore man up celebrate with the team
Double S, tally, we're the dream team
Shotty come long like Yao Ming
Bad b she bruck it she a barbie
Come through 'cause I'm horny
Sydouk all morning
Bark it, reverse it and spark it
Don't stop till you hit the target
Bro, clart him

[Verse 24: KO]
[?] for free, gang on my own I stand on my feet
Had cats sitting in O, I measured and bagged there accurately
One way to handle the beef, we turn up they dashing on 3s
Don't bang just squeeze, in a bad way if you lack in the street
Music don't work next plan up my sleeve
Jacking the mic, I'm jacking the weed
Bro's got size but he managed to creep
Bro's we're in you panic and leave
If it's not gang in the ride then it's probably the baddest of B's
Rolling, saying I'm sweet should've known that it's loaded I'm ready to beat
More time holding never knowing these roads
This shit's ments anywhere it could go
Flow, pressure anybody that shows
[?] got me billing up roach
Let go off anybody that's told
Make profit off any Dodgy that's sold
Opps running when they crossing that road
It's often we up in their zones
Matching skengs got us doing up goals
Fire at them, hope his head stones
No cars or peds, times that we went ***
Involved, inherently I'm too [?]

[Verse 25: Billy Billions]
New Handy shoot 2 at a time, gang got down 2 in a night
Gaze with a bruck slap two in the bruck, opp block start ruining lifes
I chinged up a opp and i watched him die, how the fuck did he get revived ?
Lil bro caught a M and he died in pen, shit turned me cold inside
Keep a hammer and a pack for the action
Billy from the Holly, I'm packin
Never lackin', I will do the mad ting, I will run up in your mumsie's house with the Mac in
Can't live my life, that's no way, no gloves, no bally, but I still came
A man can't tell me bout gunplay, I done 3 shootins' in 1 day

[Verse 26: Tugz]
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[Verse 27: M1llionz]
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[Verse 28: SkengTrapMob]
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[Verse 29: M Woo]
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[Verse 30: M1llionz]
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[Verse 31: Billy Billions]
I got the stick in the back of the range
Buss the door, let it rain
Whippin' and flippin' a brick of the caine
I called the plug and he came
Step on induction, they screamin' my name, I treat the wing like a stage
Step on your face like i step on the page, ain't tryna fuck up the suave

[Verse 32: AlChubbino]
I don't talk much, I done laps
The school close, I done trap
In maths, phone on my lap
And tap, slip with my strap
Seven days in that trap
Eight get paid off that pack
I could be home with my Julie
Instead I'm runnin' down movies
See a wap, popped to Rudy
Got 2 P for your Gucci
Real street boy before rap
In 2010, they all knew me
I need two homes for this pack
One for cats, one for cash
I brought a gun to a shooter
Before I brought Ps to the jeweller

[Verse 33: Trapx10]
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[Verse 34: Mazza]
Mazza, I'm back for good
They wanna know why I ain't been in the hood, half of B and 9 on Buj
Got me livin' just like I should
I know he wants to leave his friend
I can see it in his eyes and he knows he should
Back this wap on yutes, do drills, no clues
And they wonder why we drill their friend
Bro just tapped it close range
Plus two shavers, you ran out of luck

[Verse 35: Unknown T]
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[Verse 36: KO]
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[Verse 37: DA]
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[Verse 38: Digga D]
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[Verse 39: DA]
Man gets rocked whenever we roll, rise up lets go on patrol
Stay with heat man, just share it generously
Can't let that block get cold
Still beat at a barbeque, tryna slip when your lit
Get lit like coal
Wait till the roads get hit like cones
Skeleton's broke and breaking bones
Live life like a movie star, no way is that opp on QBR
Can't put six in the star, ...
All you get carried in the car
Tryna spill juice like a crowded bar
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[Verse 40: Tallerz]

[Verse 41: Billy Billions]

[Verse 42: Unknown T]
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[Verse 43: Digga D]

[Verse 44: Tallerz and Trapx10]

[Verse 45: M1llionz]

[Verse 46: TPM Experience]

[Verse 47: Trapx10]

[Verse 48: Billy Billions]

[Verse 49: DA]

[Verse 50: V9]
Got down ---, should've firmed this ching
And bro grabbed him and kicked him, i did him
How many man turn victim?
Got chings to complete this mission
Fuckin' victim
I'm a stalkin' villain
Don't call on my phone askin' me "who did it?"
I'm smokin' on Carna, sippin' on Nippon
I'm feelin' dizzy
Must be DD, or cheddar, or error
It's whatever
I smoke Latts, chase Stabbz
Saw Mogz, made him crash
Man know me, I'm bad
I try ching Rabba but the pussio dashed

[Verse 51: Teeway]
Big up Groundworks, yo
I don't verbal abuse with tramps, so I just fill up the box with bats
I dunno 'bout my mans health, but he don't want ketch this cop that's facts
Brother S just shut down West I'd rather invest in locks and packs
How you garn' rap 'bout bandos, you ain't seen 10 in elastic bands
Still on the grind all 90 and I'm still in the hustle now
My bitch wan' come down South, 'cah she love giving my muscle mouth
I done it all bait and I don't want this on my plate like brussel sprouts
This dust when I made him grouch and he firmed that shit like a soldier
You never made a quid off a quid, I flipped that shit like a Motorola
If I clock that face is soda, I just hope I got the super soaker
When I [?], yo

[Verse 52: M1llionz]
They must've thought that was, but if that was that, then what is this?
I'm goin' mad at the fed that nicked me
If only he knew how tight this handcuff is
[?]
Turn the traction off on the ST and let's really see if he can handle it
Diesel or unleaded, right there man's headed, if traffics condreaded
Yo, next ting
[Verse 53: Digga D]

[Verse 54: Tugz]

[Verse 55: Digga D]

[Verse 56: M Woo]

[Verse 57: Trapx10]

[Verse 58: SkengTrapMob]

[Verse 59: Jimmy]
Racks on this blower
Ain’t that jakes in my rear view?
On smoke, shit let me keep my composure
Jakes on my boys for drillings and stuff
Fuck, gotta switch this motor
I might have to switch my pattern
Can’t stop trappin’
Waze for the map it’s waps for the madness
Still get it gone if it’s average could’ve been early when the mandem ran in
Big whips for the crashin’, could end up flattened
Big batty gyal are bruckin’ it up, I might have to leave my handprint
Could get that call when it’s time for duty
Rapid response for gang ain’t campers
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[Verse 60: Teeway]

[Verse 61: M1llionz]

[Verse 62: V9]

[Verse 63: Teeway]

[Verse 64: Alchubbino]

[Verse 65: Digga D]

[Verse 66: D.A.]

[Verse 67: M1llionz]

[Verse 68: Trapx10]

[Verse 69: M1llionz]

[Verse 70: SkengTrapMob]

[Verse 71: Digga D]

[Verse 72: D.A.]

[Verse 73: TALLERZ]

[Verse 74: Digga D]

[Verse 75: M1llionz]

[Verse 76: Unknown T]

[Verse 77: V9]

[Verse 78: Trapx10]

[Verse 79: Digga D]

[Verse 80: Trapx10]

[Verse 81: Mwoo]

[Verse 82: Unknown T]

[Verse 83: Digga D]

[Verse 84: D.A.]

[Verse 85: Unknown T]

[Verse 86: Teeway]

[Verse 87: D.A.]

[Verse 88: Digga D]

[Verse 89: M1llionz]

[Verse 90: TALLERZ]

[Verse 91: Digga D]

[Verse 92: M1llionz]

[Verse 93: D.A.]

[Verse 94: Trapx10]

[Verse 95: Billy Billions]

[Verse 96: Jimmy]

[Verse 97: Tugz]

[Verse 98: Digga D]

[Verse 99: Tallerz]

[Verse 100: M Woo]
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