Mad About Bars

[Intro: Kenny Allstar]
One time for MkThePlug, Mika wagwarn
It's Kenny Allstar the voice of the streets
When I speak the streets listen
And I'm gonna go over to the east side of that river
Link up with my guy KO in Homerton
Easy link ups, this is Mad About Bars season 3, let's roll

[Verse 1: KO]
They talking about verbal
These kids that f*ck with the Opps
Say they ain't involved but they wanna give bird calls
Them man dash and jump from gang
Them man athletes, should have done hurdles
I was with my drilla S, with a dinger, gloved up with intention to burgle
I gotta get bread to survive, I've picked up packs with intent to supply
What you know bout eager, steal the crop early so you gotta wait till it's dry
What do you know bout fever, pigeon in a car, tell him bang it while they're holding a vibes
And them man come like Bieber, ain't tryna hear a sorry when we're going on a glide
And how many times have we stepped on a random, had no intention to ride?
You can come to the 9 this is real life gangland, you ain't gotta watch Channel 5
And them man beat off blanks, hashtag the corn in your gun ain't live
And you ain't gotta be no tramp; work, do ethics, stains or grime
Tell my young boy, f*ck if you're friends from school, if they're opps best burn that bridge
What you know bout opps backing straps, not sure if it's real so you tell him to give it a ring
What you know bout glides, with a car full of drillers and no one ain't saying a thing?
Come back, have bro complain I could never catch them cause them boys too quick
Whenever I'm smoking it's lemon not cheese
And them man are grinding to stunt on girls, them boys are some different breeds
Gave a cat some pebs, they like our meds so you might need different b
They like the way that I rap, said the flow mad cause your ting set differently
What you know bout wanting to grind but bro wanna ride and he's asking persistently
And how many times have we stepped them sides, done showed them consistency
That boy got cheffed, weren't me, weren't us, they watching suspiciously
I mash work, don't claim it; ain't afraid, just don't want publicity
If you're hurt cause you're chilling round them then don't expect any sympathy
I won't let him explain, just do him cause he'll just lie convincingly
And my man's on with his friends but what is he on specifically
And them man step cause they're told to when I'm riding it's willingly
Man's done cars and moped glides
If it fleas I'll grab that pedals, all they do is cut through the ends And use straight whips, and leave with mashed down rentals
Man's just running down mugs, pushing out grub
Hungry? I'll lick me a kettle
More time I got man so if I see em punks, no I ain't tryna wrestle

[Kenny Allstar]
But KO, real talk I tell these n*ggas time and time again
You either do this live on the net or do it live on the streets
(MKThePlug)
You take your pick, jheeez

[Verse 2: KO]
They on the net just talking it tough
The sammi got length, bro just steps in way like he's needing a crutch
The beef gets cold it, man's heating it up
The trap goes slow, man's speeding it up
I hate when I lack cah I don't wanna leave it to luck
For the snitch and a snake, we're sending them off
Somebody get me a ref
The beef goes dead, man's cooking it up like cheffs
And you ain't ever stepped out ten toes, got to the block, seen feds
We were tryna do it like Rico, push them things around necks
Or we'll do it like JTrunks, push them things around chest
I am so vex, a boy got poked, got poked but I wish it was an opp instead
Tryna get me a toy that talks, a toy that talks, this toy ain't nothing like Ted
Never been one for the rules, not one for the rules, never done what Simon said
If feds try pull me over, I'm out of the booth, I'll tell them a lie
Bro said that he's on that yute, I'm on him too, I ain't gotta ask why
Man know that my loyalty's tight
And how many man from your team are original, how many man switched sides?
If the guys are on glide, then you know I'm gonna slide, hate man you gotta pressure to ride
Me and V hop out on sight, Man United like Andy and Dwight
Mad excited, anyhow its that time, roll on opps and shake down blocks, we've been on crime
Me and bro pull up on peds, them boys just jet, it was worth the try

[Kenny Allstar]
So that's what it's all about, uniting the streets
Giving you the hottest drill freestyles, undisputed
[Beat Change]
K-K-K-Kenny Allstar
Okay, so it's been eagerly anticipated, KO
We gotta hit them with two
Introducing the streets to someone new
It's what I do

[Verse 3: KO]
(This sh*ts ments)
(This sh*ts ments)
This sh*ts ments
Them boys got jewels, but dem boy they're gems
Man just run from sirens, not when they fire; they run off and left their skeng
Left there sweet ones, split with men
It don't make sense
That's like not activating on paigons, but then activating on friends
Up in cunch, just to blend
Serve them pebs and duck them feds
Same way on the ends, but still back cheffs when i'm bucking opps
But I ain't tryna buck no cops, that's fingerprints and cotton swabs
My bro's got keys, no fobs, he breaks them down and gets them gone
Pack that car up, we're causing mayhem
I jump out the ride on a yute over them sides, I don't wanna hear what he's saying
The ambulance is gon' take him
The hopistals where he's baking
If you ain't involved and you're chilling with them?
It's yourself that you're playing
When man roll on them you'll get caught up in it
The Rambo's short like midgets
I've really been on them rides, numerous times
We're just tryna leave man spinach, turn man cabbage
I'll serve that cat if he's got pounds
I couldn't give a toss if he's talking my language
If he gives me bread then I'll manage
I'd rather be with it than not
And how many times have we caught man lacking?
Like did you forget you had opps?
And I'm from E9, not N19, but we still get busy on blocks
Remember that day we see opps in the whip
We made the car dash like Rob
It's deffo cause we stepping on violence, that the trident wanna lock my squad
The work-rate gets tiring, but we're riding, really tryna turn man off
We really tryna push things through, bro wanna step?
Then I'm riding too
I was vex with my boy, we were creeping on 'em, he shouted and then they blew
What you know about beef? See an opp back streets, jump out start moving all loose
And how many times have I been back seat? Car full, just weapons and goons
There's hella fake kweffings; How many more are they gonna do?
We're still running them down, if one of them falls, you'll see on the news
If we're talking facts
I just wanna make more cash, but if we're drawn out, I'm hitting flats
They can't come here, and they don't go back, they must've got it twisted like plaits
That girl dead, she thinks she's a Barbie, more like Bratz
I told him wait, but he just wanna skate
He's creasing his Air Ones, should've wore vans
I remember that day, went to an estate hopped out and everyone ran
Might be up in their bits, but they're tryna bill spliffs
You want smoke should've went 'Dam
You can have it all, certainly
Man just pull up, we cancel them plans
And mans really out on the pave
I ain't got time for the nonsense
More time if we hear that you're there, then we're coming and you know we're bringing the problem
I'm touching these kids, I don't give a damn, no Johnson
Man pull up in their strips, one'll get hurt
I'm giving them options
I can't wait til' the mandem free
I wanna lick a kilo, like I punched up Keemz
Stick to the G code, get nicked don't speak
If they roll up and it gets peak, don't freeze
Them boys fans of me this is awkward beef
Man know trappers, fraudsters, thieves
(But opps got rambos, leave in sleeves?)
Out of case, and into T's
Get rid of green, white and B
What you know 'bout grinding?
Walking until you barely feel your feet?
What you 'bout the stress of having a swamz
But ain't got links for the sweets?
But if that's how it gets, I'm grabbing my nank
Same way man step on streets