Lyrics Crazy Cousins Freestyle - JB Scofield

See my name ring bells now, who's really put the city on the map?
Know when we turn up, whole city gets turned down
It ain't fair, nah, bridges get burnt down
I thought that I told them before but that
Man try test, man, I bet he gonna learn now
All the time that I spent time wasting,
Pissed, all now, man, we shoulda been clear now
No games now (Ah-ah)
I see my bro got a need for speed cah
All he wanna do is just ride and burn now
I'm digging at the Arsenal just like
Spurs does, it ain't personal (No way)
My bro told me "Just rap what you live" so
I keep it a hundred, so I keep it two Virgils
Sixteen make a man jump like hurdles (Oi, jump)

Must be buzzing
I told my lil' bro "Stop being a madman"
He ain't got beats, he got crazy cousins
And I can't entertain these gyal
Man, she don't give brain, man she gives concussions
Chop it, the mad amount of repercussions
Ask my peers, I don't do discussions
You know I won't sign if it ain't in a hundreds

'Member broski doing induction
Main gang still flying on tour
That's foreign gear, the yard looking like customs
And the pack just landed on the wing
I told broski I got him (Ah-ah)
Now I [?] OT bopping
Know that these sixteens give a man options

Must be buzzing
I told my lil' bro "Stop being a madman"
He ain't got beats, he got crazy cousins
And I can't entertain these gyal
Man, she don't give brain, man she gives concussions
Chop it, the mad amount of repercussions
Ask my peers, I don't do discussions
You know I won't sign if it ain't in a hundreds
Must be buzzing
I told my lil' bro "Stop being a madman"
He ain't got beats, he got crazy cousins
And I can't entertain these gyal

Man, she don't give brain, man she gives concussions
Chop it, the mad amount of repercussions
Ask my peers, I don't do discussions
You know I won't sign if it ain't in a hundreds (Ah-ah)

F ar from basic
Still they're tryna say that man's underrated
'Member I was young, I was chasing up payslips
Face it, the other man ain't reaching these paces
Like, like (Like), why do you think they call man Scofield?
They really should let man outta these cages
Might up it, lift it, aim it
Cah man shoot for the stars and let 'em know that we come from far
And just know when I quit this rap
Ting, the whole fam ain't working no job
There's no cap, man put it on God
Self-employed man bringing his work
When I bring this work, can't talk about boss (Oh my God, oh my God)

Must be buzzing
I told my lil' bro "Stop being a madman"
He ain't got beats, he got crazy cousins
And I can't entertain these gyal

Man, she don't give brain, man she gives concussions
Chop it, the mad amount of repercussions
Ask my peers, I don't do discussions
You know I won't sign if it ain't in a hundreds