Taze (UK)
Street Heat Freestyle
[Russ]
Chop it, all I wanna see is profit
Love it, I won't stop it
Kitty's know I always got it
Ain't on piss, just tweak on songs
Get round there, bring something long
Five-O come, skrr skrr we're gone
Five-O come, skrr skrr we're gone

[Taze]
I was in the trap on Christmas
You saw presents, I saw whiskers
Had a 9 in my gaff with the whisper
Come through step out, I step with triggers
Them man love talkin', school run get cheffed in the morning
Chitty chattin' informing, all now tryna find where you're farming
Squash his melon (squash it, squash it)
Crush his skull, boot his face, me thinks I'ma' dead him
See Five-O, foot down or leggin' (skrr skrr)
We don't beef, them boy just beg it
Please don't buck me with SP
Ambulance, emergency
I just wanna drain the blood from this beef
Head, chest, back or belly
Brain, torso, no leggy
I ain't never stabbed no leg in my life
I love intestines comin' like jelly
How you gonna ring my celly on hype
Man did bruck up your face that night
Put my blem in your eye, lose sight
Chasin', I hope I don't lose this guy
[Russ]
She said you're cute, I said you're peng
She asked my name, I said Russian
Can I get your number? Can I be your friend?
I just wanna sex by half past 10
You can't have my yute
You're a slut, I'm a 10
That gyal trash, get dashed in the bin
Your man is a tramp, he's been dashin'
Still do things and stuff with cling
Foot down skrr, won't stop for a search
You see that boy, soon put him in dirt
Star boy get your face on a shirt
No revenge, I'm riding out first
Big shh shh underneath my shirt
Hella innocence and you call that work
Skrr on the man down and burst
Who's that? Skid up and reverse
Fragile yutes, see bras and some skirts
Car trespass and make man divert
Russ with the Russ, splash gyal and they squirt
[?], I'm like church
You got yours, I'm backing mine first
Everyone splash but we said it first
Wanna-be gang, you can't, you're just hurt
Reject yutes, can't make your gyal twerk
[Taze]
Russ gassed my head
You told me she cute but she brown and dead
Move from me with your fuck off head
Man might still stuff the bitch just like ted
Want them dead on the floor, that's ments
They done bled on the floor in Penge
I want cash, I think I'm Cam
All now I'm tryna find a milli, like ten
Man buck them man, them man breeze
Russ one again, why you bullying neeks?
Man buck them man, them man breeze
Russ one again, why you bullying neeks?
Rise it and bang it, them man ain't ever come with a ratchet
I didn't get bunned on the ride, they're gassin'
Locks all splashed til' I got splashin'
But I've sent them A&E
Ambulance, emergency
I just wanna drain the blood from this beef
I just wanna drain the blood from this beef
I just wanna drain the blood from this beef

[Russ]
Jump out splash, I ain't hoppin' off bike
Slim fit jeans so the mash fits nice
Ain't done shit, just run with your knife
Could never I run from them guys
When I see him I'ma' ching mans eye
Brown and peng but she moving shy
Grip that back while I rub them thighs
Screams out Russ while I leap inside
SGK, why you leave your friend?
Free CH and my young boy Skeng
Them boy there still go half's on Bens
Still talk light when I splash their friends
Gangland boys, I can't war with them
Spin 6 but I step with 10
When the corn done, reload pon dem
Anything B get splashed, get kweng
Dash, dash off and leave their friends
Ask Ben if you got ten-ten
Ying-yang, got the best of them
Amnesia, man smoking peng
3.5, I'm billin' your friends
Big .44, selection of skengs
Best run fast, don't trip up your friend