Tremz x Fumez The Engineer - Plugged In Freestlyle

Before I ever listened to mash town I was on the back roads mashing works,
45 hang out the man bag hop off the bike someone gettin burst
catch 2 rats on the lack I’m aiming it which one gettin it first,
Mud man coz we put man in the earth
look up coz we put man in the air

I don’t step outside wit half hearts the plods on me so I move abit dodgy,
wanted man in the city I show no pitty full clip I’m the 9 your gone g,
slap it turn a rat man to a zombie
Yahh the dot dot kick like donkey Might be the reason ya mumzy grieves bang bang blood on the leaves

We shoot up opps they shoot at school girls
Where not the fucking same
Tremzy I lost my fuckin brain
Picked up ya mum & ran a train
Ay lahh

They want gone they want me lock up
I’ll send them drillers to pop up
Run up gun up tun up you know how it goes the rats get bun up
Talk on me name you must be grass
G lock gleee leave man in the past
Tell my man that I want my flow back
On electric bikes mans it letting slap

Quess who’s back I’m f***ing savage
Ya uncle got put in a pack
How these man try put my name in a song
They should know I’m cheeky twat
L8 where the rats get whacked
L8 where the rats get whacked
I’ll say it again coz that’s a fact
Yahh L8 where rats get wacked

It can all go down a blink
Bang Petrol bath in sink
Me girl wants to know what’s that burning
I’m burning me favourite things
That’s louie gucci Pravda
We shoot niggas up and kidnap karma
I’m from the Brazy side of Toxteth
Hah the Gaza Gaza

They say that time is money
I wasted money I cant waste no time
Revenge is sweet but so is the money
you know how it goes I’m gettin mine
She said I’m a walking lick
I’m a walkin shooter I bang this 9
She said I’m a walking lick
I’m a walkin shooter I bang this 9

We lean on man like fat joe
This shotguns blow away mans Afro
Rubber bands wrapped around them bank notes
Mans wants bank bank bank rolls

King of the city just splashed mans mango
Man know that we just pull up an slap that
Wack that get out the scene mans flexin an yanno how that one goes

I was the young g pulling out stacks tho
Robbed mans pack he ain’t gettin tho
In the alley way gettin ridda some crack stones

Mask up like Bruce Wayne
Where’s my lauren duushane
Grip it rise it slap it Pain pain pain

Before I ever listened to mash town I was on the back roads mashing works,
45 hang out the man bag hop off the bike someone gettin burst
Catch 2 rats on the lack I’m aiming it which one gettin it first,
Mud man coz we put man in the earth
look up coz we put man in the air