[Intro: Reaper]
Raise the Rubio
Yo
Shout out Fumez the Engineer, man, Plugged In
It's your boy, Grim Reaper himself, you already know my slogan (Baow)
Pick a side or die in the middle, man
If you ain't willin' to shoot, don't put in them boots
It's not for everybody, man
We control 5 parks in the borough man
If we ain't the biggest we gotta be the realest

[Verse 1: Reaper]
No zombies, n***a just semis
Dark side, with the force like Jedi (Ah)
Turn my back on the gang, why would I? (Why would I?)
Turn my back on the set, how can I? (Ah)
Poles in the whip, that's normal (Normal)
I put in all this work, that's normal (Normal)
More fatalities than mortal
I put a hole in your face, that's awful (Awful)
Main road or thе backstreet, my gang never been lawful (Nevеr)
So much sticks in the squad, you n***as just better be cordial (Be easy)
So much plates in the room, that once made a young n***a sick (Facts)
Call and be on the strip with a phone, get a young n***a rich

[Verse 2: UC]
We make the most of drops, we pull up and they take off
I love this prof, I'm in the bando with Charlie Sloth
Dirty gets chopped, I'll call you Steff Runs doubles my prof
Dirty gets chopped, I'll call you Steff Runs doubles my prof
Didn't see me, fantastic, get up close and I tore that faggot
Rip more than fabric, A&E got wrapped in blankets
I would do it for bro, same way bro 'ready done it for me
These opps are weak, verbal attack ain't hurtin me (No)
[Verse 3: Skeamer]
I'll-I'll-I'll dip man down, if he's movin' mad, I'll do it again (Whoosh)
Last time I saw them boy, they ran, so how they gonna save their friends? (Boom)
Pussies, pagans, snitches, some speakers (Boom, boom)
How you gonna save your soul, when I grip this shank and blow this heater? (Whoosh)
Talkers talk and talk is cheap
So the mandem step on works (Works)
Talkin' all of this verbal got your bredrin burst (Boom)
Real shit, them boy there do it for clout (Clout)
No need for the questions, they know who's runnin' the South

[Verse 4: Sai So]
The silly boy tripped and he got plugged in, what a shame that he run out of fumes
Ever seen two best friends, have a foot race, and then both of them lose?
I pulled up with Rush and the whole block skated, I didn't know who to choose
I think they like pourin' Henny the same way we like watchin' the news
Tell Brucy pop it, called her bae one time just to make her lock it
Cali-Cali bud, but the boy turned homie, chop it lock off the block like Boris (Corona)
Opp block tour, I'm a tourist
Tell them gardians to flourish
They know I'm the end-the-cycle 'cause I'm psycho and I promise

[Verse 5: YK]
Chop that, wrap that, send that up, it's gonna come back in plastic
I was up North, throwin' snow, tryna get bare dough dishin' out these packets
I don't see no people of my skin tone, and I can't understand this accent
Neighbours watchin', it feels like acid, I'm para- they gonna tell feds I'm trappin
I can't get stopped, even on my day off, I still got my weapon on me
TSG van keep following gang, make it hard to walk with zombies
Civils been cheffed, many times, cah the opps don't ride out properly
Lows on the net, but where you wallies
[Verse 6: Sav]
I can tell you bout drug misuse, I can tell you bout guns that man done used
Fill up the ride with rage, ain't no way you can stop this fume
You ain't ching shit, how you jump on tunes
You ain't done shit, can't come to the booth
Rules when you get in that dinger
Any opp man see man do
Two choices when man pull up, that's lose your life or run
I don't do this verbal thing, I just pull up and get man done
Might have 2 waps or 3
Gang pulled up, I really made all of man saw is IC3

[Verse 7: Wrecker]
Presi' on my wrist, man I live this
Main road works, man, I did this
Cross that line, I will risk it
Man will slap him in his wig then dip quick
N***as ain't did shit, never ever been pricks
Lord is my witness, we slither with clip shit
Got rhino corn for this biscuit
Shoot first then talk, that's the instinct (Fuck you mean, dude?)
Cross that line, it's an execution (Ask about us)
I said cross that line, it's an execution (Stretch)
I don't wanna hear about excuses (No)
I'm from Junction, we're known for bootings (Yeah)
Done scratched off live in Tooting (Facts)
Got the russian with me thats Putin
[Verse 8: Skore Beezy]
And you ain't no G, G, you ain't not Wijnaldum
Long arm man coming like Dhalsim
How could I beef these yutes, and a man go jail and they still go falcon
No can't beef, and they go felt em
How many times man gotta tell them
Big Bang ting, not Sheldon, J Lyles headbutt like I'm from Eltham
Shh, T house, my guri
Man talkin' fully, but they don't want none of these Junction bullies (They don't want none)
I fling on my hoodie and pull up with Kid that's A not Boogie (Ah)
My opps some pussies, and they all get smoked like cookies (Rah)

[Outro]
Fumez the Engineer