[Intro]
Come on
Don't get plugged in with Fumez
While you're plugged in with Fumez
(Senseii)
Look, look

[Verse]
We ain't gonna lie about the drills, get done
Put a thingy in the whip, and we in and out quick (We're runnin')
We ain't really with the games, L2
R2, or I'm pressing R3 on the analogue stick (Really)
He ain't really with the guys, he ain't really with the shit
Never bring him on a ride 'cah the donny be a bitch
Could've did it in the ride, could have had it on my hip
Could have had it in the 5, could have had it in the 6
We can do this bait in the night or day
Better leave no trace 'cah I'm seeing man stretched it (Oh man)
Part of the fit is the PPE, but it's nothing to wait
We ain't playin' no fencin' (Haha)
Many act up, say they came up rough
How they had life hard? How they came from the trenches? (Bitch)
Still I'm about, and I'm dissin' your boss
Like something get rich, 50 Cent and Majestic
Please don't beat it and miss them shots (Don't do it)
'Cause I bet I land mine, no Claymore
Need do I say more
I was at home, never knew about shit, but I still got the blame for
Got a heavy metal and extended clip
Got me feeling like the kid that's with the iron giant
I try, still trying, they play both sides
But it really ain't that one side, I'm biased
We got a drop, it's heaven or hell
And it's in my palm, ain't wishing them well
When they come around, they kiss and they tell
When they're in a group, they come out they shell
It's free all the guys that's locked in them cells
When nothing can change, we're giving them hell
What happened to Hayes? My bro, I don't know
What happened to Triggz? He slipped and he fell
When I say that I got you, I got you no matter
My hammer and blammer, I'm stuck in my ways
And our hammers are bad and no steps like a ladder
And get smoked for the chatter 'cause this ain't a phase
You act like you matter, like you ain't been splattered
Your gun be a jammer like BBK
Let it rip then it shattered, them n***as are cappers
Just give me that drop or an ETA
The sweeter the juice, the darker the berry
Please don't slip at a crucial time
John Terry, I won't do a friend like Lenny
I had it on me when I ate him belly
It's no face like Granny in Tom and Jerry
And how many time, bro? I said too many
You weren't the one that we see on telly?
How you got chat, bro? Thank me
You might paint us a pic' then leave
For the scene, not seen, bro, we're coming like Banksy
And quite frankly, you ain't got funds for the war
Known fact, and I said it, point blankly
And they ain't outside, but they want war
How's that? Fuck that, man, it's getting man cranky (Oh man)
The .32 come short and slim
But the two brown twins come tall and lanky
Bro, I find that boring
We're the AWCs, what's that?
Approach With Caution
Them sides on a bully-boy things, no cap
We keep on scoring
Red shells when the gang come sliding through
'Cah we been on touring (Loud, loud, loud, loud)
Now don't you dare say you don't care
'Cah that ain't fair, it's do or dare (Do or dare)
The rusty's old, but we got that for wear and tear
The truth be rare, it's truth or dare
We do not dare
Fill it up then we take it there, it's do or dare (Take a trip)
[Outro]
(Fumez The Engineer)